No use to scream. No use at all. One of the proudest boasts of the Hotel
Grandee was that its thousand rooms were all completely soundproof. She
could shriek until she was blue in the face, but nobody would hear her.
Nobody but the man who blocked her way to the door, to the phone.
Love-starved Harriet Bascom was dressed for the
occasion...unmentionables trimmed with Chantilly lace; the sheerest of
dark, flattering nylons; a daringly decollete gown with a Paris
label.... It was her armor. She was dressed to kill but instead -
someone killed her! And she was only the first victim in Four Lost
Ladies by Stuart Palmer.