20 January 2008

MATT CADD, PRIVATE EYE: Dea ex Machina

Matt Cadd paid the ransom, only now he was the hostage. The money, the lost son, the distraught dowager--all had been a ruse. Now they drove him to his doom.

Gunshots. Exploding tires. A wreck. Honey was there, pulling him to safety.

"Good thing I was following you, hmm?"







Unmarked fifties only.

1 comment:

nancyo said...

I like that the Matt Cadds nearly always have a Honey beside them to quietly support and/or save the manly fanny as needed. We here in the ether love Matt -- and we love Honey, too. We REALLY love, "You shimmy...and I'll shank." Still the winning line. Keep comin' back, Matt.