A Golden Age pulp detective mystery from the 1950's.
Death, in a fiendish hide, had come to maintain an appointment.
He wore one other man's face. He lived with one other man's girl. And he was once to die one other man's loss of life. Alan Douglas came upon himself in a macabre masquerade which can have just one ending--murder. past the door used to be a guy who did not exist, yet who used to be reason on killing him! Alan Douglas loves Gail Foster. Gail Foster's father reveals himself framed for embezzlement and needs to pay the cash again or be charged with the crime. Alan is obtainable a heap of cash if he'll impersonate a undeniable wealthy guy for a number of months--an provide he cannot manage to pay for to refuse if he desires to support Gail's father. But...nothing is what it kind of feels.