A true story (almost) about a lost kitten who gets rescued only with cold calculating logic!
The Panic Button had been pressed, it was official.
I should explain that Oscar was a 6 or 7 week old tiger kitty full of verve full of life – all heat and no light as one of the old men would say. Hannah and her sister Lynnie were in the next room – the computer room – probably chatting or doing something girly on the Internet.
“But, you know that I can’t see very well – how can I help?” I asked and stated at the same time – I tend to economize my wording.
“Help!” was all I seem to remember hearing. It wasn’t a plead it was a demand.
So, everyone started looking and as everyone else started to look, I also started to look but in my systematic way. I was cool headed, even keeled and reminded myself of a Mr. Spock in the midst of a host of inmate Captain Kirks at a nut house. I find the human instinct of panic in almost any situation most fascinating and peculiarly predictable. It seems that their motto was “When in doubt, panic.”
While working on the set of a Hollywood horror movie, a simulated murder turns into a real homocide. Special effects artist Harri Lewis (aka Agent Proteus) steps in to try to solve the murder
Revenge is Fun series. Publisher Vinny Vitali deserves to be whacked, but for some reason he's like a cat with 9 lives. He's holding a mob widow's memoir hostage and the authors want to kill him, but he won't die.
