Crenshaw Boulevard on a Saturday afternoon in September 1969 was quiet in the way that…
the moment when Ellen would have to choose between revealing she could not write or…
The performance had been necessary for survival, but it had still cost something that couldn’t…
The studio is freezing. They always keep places like this cold. Something about the cameras…
“I am traveling under my physician’s strict orders. The journey itself is a risk. Any…
I’ll take personal responsibility. Give them 24 hours to locate the proper papers and bring…
Somewhere ahead, Charleston waited with its harbor patrols and its reputation as the most vigilant…
” Ellen rose and began the transformation one last time. The bandages, the sling, the…
The phone rang at 3:00 in the morning. Linda Lee picked up on the fourth…
You and your servant are going to come with me to the station office. We’re…