by J L Wilson
I thought I knew the dirt about an old Hollywood crime, a murder that was covered up by crooked cops and the studio and decided to write a tell-all.
I didn't count on the book taking off like a rocket. I didn't count on the cops coming to my door, demanding to know how I knew the details about that old murder.
I sure didn't count on going to a writer's conference in drag, to help find the killer.