Here he is—the elusive maniac, the “Staffordshire Butcher,” with dozens of tortured women to his name. The best agents of Interpol have been hunting for him, and it seems even the devil himself is helping him—otherwise how could it be explained that the legendary expert-analyst Drongo ended up in the hands of this monster? Here he is, just two steps away from Drongo, and in the man’s hands a scalpel gleams coldly. The expert is helpless, restrained by handcuffs—but, thankfully, his mighty intellect can’t be bound…