Gus Robinson I never wanted to know what blood tasted like, but I learned anyway when I found my dead girlfriend's body. Little did I know, but I was set up to find her. You see, I was set up for murder by someone who was stalking me. Now I'm in trouble, and I need help from the one person who would rather spit on me than help me. Sharon Stuart The man who has haunted my dreams for years comes and asks me for my help. I hate to help him, but how can...