You know Katy. Best friend, voice of reason, the one who tells Presley Sands to slow down before she gets herself killed.
This time, the phone is ringing for her.
Katy Smythe runs the busiest salon in Hunter's Hollow. She has a fiancé she loves, a wedding date she keeps not setting, and a former employee named Darlene who walked out months ago and never came back. Then Darlene's mother gets a ransom note, a phone call that might be Darlene's voice, and asks Katy to do the one thing Katy has spent years telling Presley not to do.
Find her.
The trail leads from a small town salon to a Chicago comedy club. A name pops up. Derek Holt. A stranger grabs Katy's arm on a busy sidewalk. And the people who do not want Darlene found are running out of patience.
