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Inside the Mind of BTK

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The Capture and Arrest <strong>of</strong> <strong>BTK</strong> 209<br />

alarms installed to make sure nobody broke in and got injured by <strong>the</strong><br />

equipment.<br />

Initially Rader was ticked <strong>of</strong>f that he’d been dragged away from<br />

Wichita for <strong>the</strong> job.<br />

“I was a team leader and a supervisor,” he later told Landwehr,<br />

“and my boss wanted me to go out and start installing alarms.” But he<br />

quickly decided to roll with it. “I used it to my advantage,” he said. “I<br />

thought, ‘If you’re gonna send me out <strong>of</strong> town, I’ll go trolling and<br />

stalking on my free time.’ ”<br />

And that was exactly what he did. One evening while in Belleville,<br />

he was “lone-wolfing” it, just cruising <strong>the</strong> streets looking for <strong>the</strong> right<br />

type <strong>of</strong> woman he might want to strangle or garrote, when he happened<br />

to spot a young mo<strong>the</strong>r through <strong>the</strong> front windows <strong>of</strong> her<br />

house, playing with her kids.<br />

This just might work out, he chuckled to himself.<br />

So he drove over to <strong>the</strong> town bowling alley, parked his truck, and<br />

walked back. It was <strong>the</strong> dead <strong>of</strong> winter, an ice-cold night. On <strong>the</strong> way<br />

over, he thought about what he wanted to do with <strong>the</strong> woman’s body<br />

after he killed her. “I’m going to take her out, somewhere out in <strong>the</strong><br />

woods,” he recalled <strong>of</strong> that night. “They may not find her for a while.<br />

Basically, it’ll look like a disappearance.”<br />

But, <strong>of</strong> course, by <strong>the</strong> time he made it back to her house, <strong>the</strong> place<br />

was empty. Just his rotten luck. He paced back and forth in front <strong>of</strong><br />

<strong>the</strong> house, stomping his feet on <strong>the</strong> ground, trying to stay warm. After<br />

a while, he figured he might as well just break in and wait inside. But<br />

after sitting around in her house for two hours, his head began toying<br />

with him. He finally decided no one was coming home. So he grabbed<br />

some jewelry and a pair <strong>of</strong> fancy red bikini-style panties and headed<br />

back to <strong>the</strong> bowling alley.<br />

In July 1988, <strong>the</strong> ax fell, and Rader lost his job with ADT. He has<br />

always maintained that he was laid <strong>of</strong>f. “It was an informal lay<strong>of</strong>f, you<br />

know. I got a nice letter from <strong>the</strong>m and everything. It wasn’t anything<br />

I did—just company policy.”<br />

But Landwehr told me that he’d heard from a source who worked<br />

at <strong>the</strong> company that Rader had been seen as mercurial and had a reputation<br />

for being highly argumentative. The source also claimed that<br />

Rader was fired from <strong>the</strong> job.<br />

Whatever really happened, it didn’t take Rader long to line up<br />

ano<strong>the</strong>r job perfectly suited for his temperament. In 1989, he was

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