Angelo stared at his secretary in disbelief. He shook his head and said: “But this is impossible! Our team of experts declared him dead on the night of the murder!” “Only Mr Trading was really dead Detective. There were so many people on the crime scene that night that nobody noticed a certain Mr Grueller […]Continue Reading... 6 Comments.
February 1929. Myrna Cunning was kept in custody. Confronting her proved a shrewd move for the detective but the moment of triumph was short-lived. His eyewitness had mysteriously vanished and Angelo was now treading a treacherous path. Time was not on his side. Myrna held in confinement was an event in itself… …and the […]Continue Reading... 11 Comments.
January 1929. The vague but latent suspicion that crept into Angelo’s mind had escalated to new and unforeseen heights. It appeared that Myrna’s vamp image wasn’t just bound to the silver screen as her romance with the milk delivery boy swiftly came into the public eye. Every man Myrna had an affair with – […]Continue Reading... 12 Comments.
A well-known neighbourhood in a peaceful town. A cold and foggy night of December 1928. Every house within walking distance was pitch black except Mr Trading’s, the home of a successful stockbroker… …trashed like a hotel room after a Gloria Swanson’s tantrum, a scene from a Laurel and Hardy movie following a pie fight […]Continue Reading... 10 Comments.