Georgia Peach: A Noir Short


If looks could kill, Eva Redmond would be the world’s most notorious serial killer. Shoulder-length hair the color of dying embers, emerald cat eyes that pierced the thickest skin and made the stoutest heart skip a beat. Five-ten in stocking feet, about one-thirty, every pound packed in just the right place. The doll was only nineteen, but carried herself with an air of elegance and sophistication of someone far more worldly.

Talk was she’d come to Vegas by way of Atlanta, with Hollywood her ultimate destination—one more dreaming beauty with stars dazzling those gorgeous eyes. With a little luck this dame just might sweep her way into Tinseltown and take it by storm. Better make that a lot of luck. Eva had the great fortune—or misfortune, depending on how you look at it—of being hired on sight by a scout for The Donn Arden Dancers. The timing was impeccable. A…

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