The girl's hand shook violently. She spilled some of the liquor on the table. "They cut his throat," she said. Just like Eve's. They're looking for me right now." Johnny Liddell walked over, standing close. "Who's looking for you, baby?" She was breathing heavily. "You won't let them get me, will you?" The detective shook his head. The blonde slid her arms around his neck, found his mouth with hers. He felt her body pressed hard against his. "i'll make it worth your while," she whispered. "I know you will," he told her.