I came around, staring into the barrel of a gun…held by none other than the Mayor’s wife. She filled me in on her painful story…years of being a loyal and devoted wife, while her husband and his infidelity was destroying her life. “All those women never cared about him like I do. They deserved to die and now no one will ever know the truth.”
She leaned over and softly pressed her lips on mine and the barrel of the Jackal into my chest. She pulled the trigger and darkness slowly engulfed me in it’s cold inviting embrace. I hear the fading of footsteps walking away…slowly…I reach for the active tape recorder…all the time hidden in my jacket pocket. This is for you, My Damsel. I solved this Murder, My Sweet.
I sat in my car for hours and hours trying to fit the pieces of this puzzle…searching my mind for a connection. Suddenly, the light in my head lit up and the realization hit me. The Mayor is the common thread that ties all of these victims together. I must find the Mayor’s wife before she becomes the next unfortunate victim of this slaughter.
I drew my gun as I entered the gates of the mansion. The mayor’s wife greeted me with extreme agitation. She ran to me…hiding behind my back in fear as she told me there was someone in the house…an intruder with murderous intentions. In an instant I hit the ground…the last sound I heard was another loud smack.
The Police Commissioner led the damsel into the interrogation room…her face painted with the expression of anxious despair and disbelief of her misfortune. In this city, when there is crime, someone has to pay the time. Guilt or innocence doesn’t play into this game. Justice will be served, no matter who is to blame.
You can practically see the wheels spinning in her head, trying to process the dismal and terminal situation she finds herself in. She pleaded with the commissioner and restated her innocence as he scanned the room for any signs of deception. If I don’t solve this murder, they will incarcerate her…guilty or not…a case closed is a payday in the pocket.
The city is flabbergasted at the news that the Mayor is dead. Only an hour ago, he was found at his office…a bullet to his head. His last indiscretion…the lovely and willing secretary was seen fleeing the scene, covered in his blood. Have we all gone mad?
Now in my office, Miss Dailey…the very same secretary, is numb and shivering with shock. She happened to be in the wrong place at a wrong time…just her dumb luck. The police came swiftly and escorted her away. I made a promise to the distressed damsel that I would save the day…
CAST & OUTFITS:
Matteo Bettencourt: REDGRAVE – Milano Suit
The well known rumor of the city is that the Mayor is a womanizer. The ladies say he is one hot lover and give in almost too willingly to his wiles. Blondes, brunettes, even redheads….he is an equal opportunity employer. His charm, power, and exquisite looks are the weapons of his seduction.
This night, his lovely secretary is the prey of choice. Loverboy, is your wife aware of your extracurricular activities? Nevermind and do carry on. Nothing can stop lust and passion when the tools of the seducer are in full force…
The scene across the room sent a shiver down my spine…The Deadly Ladies had me in their sights…watching me intently with wicked smiles planted on their porcelain faces. Wicca, The Black Queen and her “black” minions are known and feared throughout the city. They are tough, mysterious, dangerous and oh so sexy. They will kill you with a smile…but they do it in style.
They may look very sultry and serene; however, admire a little longer and you’ll be dead on the scene. They kill with fierce passion…not leaving anything to the imagination. Keep them company for awhile…before you die with a smile.
The party was in full swing when Miss Topaz took the stage. Her sweet melodic voice echoed through the room as she sang of heartaches, sorrows, lust and broken romance. Her body swayed gently to the rhythm of her voice, enticing, inviting, and captivating everyone in a trance…giving the mayor and his secretary the opportunity to slip from the party without notice.
CAST & OUTFITS:
Topaz Joubert: Bliss Couture – Divine in Red
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