K W Mays

The Mysterious Death of Chrystine B. K W Mays

"Blood, brains, bowels, and bile was splattered everywhere. Grant had not seen such carnage since the war."The year was 1952. I call it the year of the "Bomb". First, there was that 'Bombshell, " Sexy "babe" Marilyn Monroe, with her red technicolor lipstick, wearing nothing but her Channel #5 perfume. Then there was the hydrogen bomb exploded out in the Pacific. That made history out of an entire island and eventually spawned a whole new line of swimwear. In between those two events came the "Bimbo-Bomb." What the tabloids were calling, Chrystine after being dropped from the sky on a football field the night before the big game. But who killed Chrystine, and why? Chrystine B., I've called her. The little west coast Hollywood debutante turned high-priced Manhattan Call-Girl. It seemed like everybody desired her, yet no one wanted her. But everyone seemed intrigued by her spectacular and mysterious demise. For Detective Grant Stevens, Chrystine was just another one of the thousands of dead he had seen. Including the living corpses of the Nazi death camps. Sometimes he felt he was losing touch with his humanity. Little did he know that the Chrystine murder would bring him new hope for himself. Hope in the form of Melody Hughes, one of the five Alverno girls and a friend of Chrystine's. What a bunch of little lustful wenches they were. At the Alverno Girls Academy, they were learning that the path to a man's heart was not, necessarily, through his stomach. Embedded with all that is a tale of sorcery and seduction, a story of pagan lust and a longing for love. Of cult ritual and the blind devotion of their fanatical believers. A tale of mystical creatures of legend. It is the story of..."The Mysterious Death of Chrystine B."