CHAPTER SEVEN
A month had passed since Su Ling's brutal death, a whole month, and this meant a lot of time in fast moving Saigon. The lovely girl had been mourned by those who had known her vivacious, sensuous little nature and love it and enjoyed it. But now, a month later, her name was not even mentioned any more. There were many pretty girls in Saigon, pretty, intelligent and very exciting!
Alexander Knight was giving another one of his wild parties. However, the other residents in the street were not aware of the fact that a party was in progress. The thick walls of the well constructed house jealously guarded the orgiastic activities of those inside.
It was after midnight, and the party had started at ten o'clock. Much whisky had flown under the bridge since then, and at this momen
