The building super had not seen his beautiful tenant in several days. She had promised they would have dinner one day soon. Strange that he hadn’t heard from her. He hadn’t even seen her cat prowling the building. Something had to be wrong. He unlocked her apartment door and shouted her name. No answer. Suddenly, her cat streaked out of the bedroom like an orange ball of fire. At that moment, the super had an eerie premonition of pure evil.
Detective Amanda Adams and Jody Jones of the Albuquerque CSI Department would soon find themselves involved in a baffling string of serial murders that were occurring nationwide. The killer’s trademark? The bodies of his voluptuous female victims were all found nude except for a single blood red high heel shoe.