In a Vanishing Room (Prologue Books)

''You asked my business,'' remarked Dasher, ''and I told you that I€m a trouble-shooter. I shoot trouble - with this.'' He waved the .45. ''And you€re trouble. My client asked that you both be removed, and I€m most obliging, you see, at a price.''

''Why?'' cried Marian. ''Why should he want us killed?''

''I don€t know,'' said Dasher. ''I have no idea. Those things are never of interest to me. I have clients all over the country who send people to me. I never ask why. I ask, how much will you pay? That€s what I ask. Some people come higher than others. It depends on their importance. And believe me, this is not an expensive job, as they go. You€ll hardly be missed.''

He called to his assistant. ''Go get the tarp. The gentleman will go first. I€m in no hurry with the lady.'' He gave Marian a lewd grin.