Eliot Ness and the Mad Butcher. Max Allan Collins. A. Brad Schwartz

An impulse buy on a quick trip to Waterstones ended up with me reading this true crime book which reads like a crime novel

The subtitle on the cover, Hunting a serial killer at the dawn of modern criminology, understates the impact that Ness had on crime fighting.

Eliot Ness is more famously known for his involvement in cracking the Chicago gangs during prohibition, and his pursuing of Al Capone.

In this book the authors look at what happens to Ness after Capone was jailed for tax evasion.

Ness moved to Cleveland and was appointed Safety Director where he took on corrupt police officers and unionists in equal measure.

He introduced the precinct concept of policing and started to utilise radio cars in the first known patrol area scheme.

He drove down the increasingly dangerous amount of drink drive incidents which had seen the first real surge in traffic accident road deaths.

But for all the praise he was getting there was one crime that was being used as a stick to beat him.

Just before Ness arrived in Cleveland body parts, of unidentified murder victims, started to be found in a run down area.

Although Ness was not a cop, he was responsible for the Police department, and people wanted him to turn his attentions to what was to be one of the first serial killers identified in the USA.

The victims all appeared to be from the homeless communities of an area called Kingsbury Run.

Over the following years numerous bodies, or parts of them were found, all appeared to have been killed by beheading, before being cut apart. Often the body would be found over several days or weeks, sometimes not all of the body was found.

The detective in charge of the case thought he had found the killer, but he was wrong, on more than one occasion.

Secretly Ness was working the case. He had employed his tactics from Chicago and put a team of unknowns together.

The Unknowns were made up of recruits who went straight undercover. They infiltrated everywhere the killer was thought to be hanging out.

Ness identified the man he thought was the killer. An alcoholic, failed doctor and pieced together the case against him.

A case that was never to get to court.

A case that Ness, near the end of his life, stated he had solved.

He also mentioned that there is more than one way to get justice.

The killings did stop whilst Ness was in position as Cleveland’s Safety Director.

Did he get his man.

The case is laid out in this book.

Publisher Harper Collins. Paperback print length 559 pages*

*395 pages are the main text. The remaining pages are lists of references and afterwords*

A Random Kill. Andrew Barrett

Billed as the start of a new series, I can only hope it turns out to be a long one

I like my main characters to have a bit of grit. Detective Sergeant Regan Carter has a whole quarry.

A fiery red head, who has just been transferred to her nightmare job by the husband she’s just divorced, Regan hates dead bodies. She hates the smells, the body fluids, the injuries, the fact that they fart and belch when the trapped gases get released, in fact there is nothing about them she can get along with.

So as a piece of revenge, the worst thing that her nearly ex-husband could do, would be to get her transferred to one of the busiest murder teams in the country.

Just to put the icing on the cake she is replacing a woman that was dearly loved by her team and who died in a freak accident, with everybody presuming that one of the existing DCs on the team would get her post.

Regan Carter, yes she is named after the two main characters in the 1970s TV series The Sweeney, has a mouth that would match Gene Hunt, from another famous series and has an attitude to match, so making friends is not at the top of her list when she arrives at the new team.

Neither is getting involved with a complicated murder based around the drug scene in Leeds.

What follows is one of the best introductions to a new series I’ve read in a very long time.

A seemingly random shooting of a woman, her child taken in his pram, is Carters introduction to her new job.

But is it as random as it seems. Carter is the epitome of a “Dog with a Bone” and in her brash manner manages to annoy both her bosses, her peers, and the local villains.

In the real world she would undoubtedly be sacked, but in the none woke world of crime fiction, she is a breath of fresh air.

A bit like real world policing there are times in this book when a wry grin cannot be avoided. It’s the only way to deal with the horrors the detectives, and the readers, encounter, and in this book there is one very imaginative, and gory, way of killing.

I really hope this series is a long runner, because there is some entertaining mileage in Regan Carter.

Publisher: The Ink Foundry. Pages: 415. Available now