If Tomorrow Comes

I will survive, Tracy thought. I face mine enemies naked, and my courage is my shield.

She undressed slowly, dreamily, and when she was naked, she selected a bright red negligee to wear so that the blood would not show.

We’re flimflam artists. But remember, sonny, you can’t con people unless they’re greedy to begin with. W. C. Fields had it right. You can’t cheat an honest man.

But there was not a police car in sight. Sure, Tracy thought in disgust. They’re never around when you need them.

How long a honeymoon are you planning?” Mrs. Stanhope inquired. “About fifty years,” Charles replied.