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I was in my car when the news came over the radio that Royal Blue was dead. Shocked, the world seemed to stop moving for a while. Once or twice in a lifetime there arises a star the brilliance of Royal Blue. The world would eventually become used to his loss, but like the ripples on a pond, his essence would never really die. The surface of the music world would never again be still. I drove on that day, little knowing that with the passing of...

In retrospect, aside from the fact that it was the last day of Jacob Levin's life, there was nothing unusual about that Monday in November 1983. Until, that is, Jacob's wife, former screen star, Magda St. Martin called me for help. I was a private investigator. I was also a psychic. Five years before, I had searched for Magda's missing teenaged daughter. I had never found her, and the case has haunted me for years. Now Magda had lost two husba...