Baa Baa Black Death — Beverley Armstrong-Rodman

IT'S HOT, IT'S HUMID, IT'S DEADLY

The Black Sheep walks among them, seemingly untouchable.

He works, he parties, he kills.

No woman is safe. They all know --

HE'S CHARMING, HE'S INTELLIGENT.

They just don't know --

HE'S A KILLER.

He has his sights on one more victim, then he'll quit, and disappear forever.

She's beautiful, she's smart, she's vulnerable.

CAN THE POLICE CATCH HIM BEFORE HE CATCHES HER?