"It's the pay-off." Lennox shook himself. "We can't stall, Mel. We've got to go to the police."
"No."
"I'll go. Get a girl in here. The letters ought to be photostated before I take them."
"Not the cops, Jake. For crank letters?"
"They aren't crank letters any more. They're threats."
"Against who?"
"Somebody on the show."
"Which?"
"One of the permanents who's on every week. Mig. Stacy. Kay Hill...."
"Kay? A dame?"