A convict makes a detour on his way to the deathhouse to clear a guy he never met. Real nice guy, this convict—until he pulls a gun in a locked court room and kills the assistant D.A.
And then it's Marla Trent who's on the spot. It's her client who is accused of slipping the con the gun and all she has to go on are rumors about hot affairs with a sexy model and a colleague's wife.
But this is one private eye with a body to match her brain. Marla Trent knew how to use them both—for business—or pleasure.