Through bleary vision I glance at my bedside table. Brushing aside my twisted panties revealed it was already nine-thirty. I took a double take. Why were my panties there? Then the distorted pieces of last night clicked into place. --------- Claudia Checkers is a sassy, kick-arse P.I. So when Sandra McGregor approaches her about her brothers sketchy disappearance she is immediately drawn to the case. But not all is as it seems. Soon she finds herself thrown into a confusing web of intrigue as postmen, tea-drinking-old-ladies and severed fingers collide. ---------- This is a short story I wrote years ago for school but have always loved. I love Claudia because she totally flips the gender stereotype on its head. *** fist pumps GIRL POWER *** Happy reading, Spinlight xoAll Rights Reserved