Just before they died, three men learned that she was a false promise of passion
From the back:
Jake Barrow makes a flat offer to a well-rounded girl
I had no client. Nobody was paying me a hundred dollars a day plus expenses. All I did was offer my apartment to a homeless girl.
So maybe she was stacked and maybe I had big plans for her…
Angela was stacked all right — for death. And the only thanks I ever got from her was a gun in my back and murder staring me in the face. I was wearing my .357 Magnum when I met her. I should never have taken it off.
By Baryé Philips.