There we were — and the only thing between us was murder
via Greg McCambley
A gripping mystery with a startling dénouement
From the back:
The Private Eye Meets The Curvaceous Kook
Two tapering legs waving straight up in the air, flaring downward into mesh-colored buttocks and a billow of gold cloth that played frantic peek-a-boo over the torrid torso of Frenchy Appleton…
From the back:
Murder In The Worst Degree…!
A dead man… a killer on the loose… Dinny Powell wanted no part of them! His only desire was for lush little Libby — but the girl insisted on dipping her red-tipped fingers into million-dollar mayhem. So did Vince Keogh, who was murder on wheels… and Thorpe, the hot heir… and lovely Nancy, always ready to strip for action….
Who’s-got-the-million had become a dirty, greedy game! Still, Dinny figured he had it won. All he had to do was betray those who trusted him, and be — Rat For A Day!
From the back:
“I’m Looking For An Angel…”
That’s what Nick Winter told them, as he followed the tangled skein of murder deep into Mexico. But angels were mighty few! Take Marty, Nick’s brother and the first of the corpses: he was already bound for hell. So was his wife, with whom Nick was ready to spend Marty’s last grand… and who only wanted to spend the night!
That left Betsy, an angel sure enough — and dying not to be one! She gave Nick trouble just keeping her on earth. For she alone knew the secret of one who called himself The Archangel –but really thought he was God!
Chester Drum takes the oddest “trip” of his career—with a tall, death-dealing blonde and an even taller dose of LSD
Sergeant Giff Speer of the Military Police solves the deadly dilemma of the beautiful war bride who was more dangerous dead that she was alive