The party was going full blast when Mike Shayne arrived. The guests were provided with all the necessities - booze, pot and girls. The trouble was, Mike hadn't been invited, and this was one blast where gatecrashers turned into corpses as fast as it took to squeeze a trigger. Just one person had spotted Mike so far. She was sweet and twenty and wanted to be more than kissed. She was sky-high on weed, her date had passed out, and she told Mike he would have to fill in - or else. Mike let himself be convinced...