Don't Call Me Madame — Henry Kane

The game of murder: it's not a pretty game. The players are weird. They don't fit in with normal people, sensible people - people who don't get a kick out of shoving in the knife, ripping through the flesh, seeing the bright red spurt . . . Peter Chambers knows the game of murder. He's not a player - more of a referee. He sees them all: the murder for profit, the murder for fun. Sometimes he's on the receiving end. And when sex gets mixed with murder, it's almost enough to make a guy give up sex - for a day or two.