Haven't read this in years, and enjoyed it very much. I have to step back and marvel at how well-thought through the murders are in Harris's books - not sure whether that is a good thing... Francis Dolarhyde remains my favourite of Harris's perpetrators. I guess I feel a little bit sorry for him. His life just never had a chance of turning out any other way, really. And it's always good to catch up with the Good Doctor as well, although he doesn't get much airtime in this novel.