Last Rites For Theodore Bundy

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I looked closer and recognized traces of the patent handsomeness that had convinced so many young women to develop a fatal trust. Gone, however, was the facade of boyish innocence, the bold theatrics of the courtroom defendant, the sly negotiator seeking last minute reprieve in exchange for his sordid confession. Instead, I saw only a man’s body, pale and vulnerable in death.

lastritesfortheodorebundy.pdf