D TITLES

 



1952 by Fawcett
         THE HEAT HIT THEM ALL . . .
         the scorching heat of Mexico, and it ate at their nerves. The
         stalled ferry held them in the heat until they could stand no
         more.
         The honeymooners fought, and loved and fought again. The
         pretty little tramp clawed her married lover's eyes. The 
         trembling killer looked behind and knew his time was short.
         There were others waiting, too, some good, some bad, but all
         of them tormented by the shape of disaster to come.
         Time gave them all a second chance.
         Most of them stepped on the face of time.





1953 Fawcett
         Set in Florida. It is the story of McClintock, a bitter man who 
        has taken refuge on the keys and shut away the world that had
        scarred him.
         But the world came after him—in the shape of a manic killer 
        who threatene  McClintock's house of cards and taught him 
        how to love again.






 Dell : 1959
         
          Ramona Beach, Florida, was a dangerous place to mix 
           business with pleasure. Strangers usually meant
         trouble, and the local sheriff echoed the town's 
        sentiments with a blackjack.
         Once Ramona Beach had been my home, as a kid--but 
        now they'd railroaded me out of town. "Can't trust trash," 
        they said. I'd  never been back.
         But that was then and this was now. Now I'd been sent 
        home by my employer, the Defense Department, to locate 
        a particular scientist and bring him back alive. But 
        Ramona Beach had a long memory, and
        so did I . . .




 Dell:  1957
         In life, Jane Ann never had much use for a halo, but 
         in her violent death she finally earned one.
         When they found a suspect, everyone relaxed, except me.
         Maybe I should have stayed out of it, but I owed a big 
        debt to the patsy they were sending to the electric chair in
        a week.
         And I would have stayed out of it if I'd known what my 
        own chances were of coming out alive.





        Dell:  1958
         A Stunning Novel of Modern Morals
         Her name was Cindy, and she was his neighbor's wife - the
         woman next door in the kind of suburbia that didn't make
         headlines. No cheap scandals here - no wife-swapping, no 
        key games. These  were real people, nice people like Cindy
         and Cark who fought with the desperation of the damned to 
        keep from wanting each other.

         Had a perfect opportunity not presented itself, perhaps 
        nothing would have happened. But suddenly it was the right
         time, the right place. And there was no room left for 
        pretense. 
        In that moment,  all innocence drained out of their lives. Two
        real people, two nice people, became creatures of passion - 
        and guilt.




        Fawcett:  1963
         Lucille Hanson had rid herself of the wrong man - her rich 
        husband who lived casually and loved carelessly. Then she 
        found another man she hoped would be right. She was
        putting together the pieces of her life - determined not to 
        make the old mistakes, the foolish ones which had almost
        wrecked her the first time around - until all of her hopes 
        came to rest at the bottom of a lake where her body was
        found. It must have been an accident, was what others
        wanted to think. But among her mourners just one person 
        refused to  believe it was anything but murder.