CHAPTER THIRTY
Less than an hour later, I had it all. Elena and four other young women had accompanied Serge Kardashian to a house in the San Fernando Valley on the evening of the Saturday I’d seen her leaving Ruben Dorian’s house with the two thugs.
Kardashian had taken them over in a limo. He’d told them they were to meet a casting director and some other industry people at a party who were looking for new talent for a new television series under development. Kardashian told them the show would be like The Hills and the Laguna Beach hit series that had been on MTV.
“Serge told all five of us that if we impressed the casting director, we would get parts in the show,” Elena said. “I’ve wanted to be an actor ever since the first play I performed in when I was in junior high. I thought th
