Night Lady

<p><i>Get home early tonight. I have a key I stole last time I was there. Don't keep me waiting.</i></p><p>The note was lying on the front seat of my car. It was on an engraved card - scented. Deborah Huntington's.</p><p>I got mad. Who did she think she was anyway? I didn't bother to answer. I knew damn well who she was. She was rich spoiled and beautiful - and I was bewitched bothered and bewildered and just the thought of her next to me had me to my eyebrows in a sweat of excitement.</p><p>But she was also a suspect for murder. And I was being paid to find the killer.</p><p>My good sense kept telling me not to go home early or otherwise. So who needs good sense? You can't take it with you.</p><p><i>Night Lady</i> - a smooth hard blend of hot and cold running maidens murderers and mayhem starring Joe Puma William Campbell Gault's greatest gift to private-eye lovers everywhere.</p>