McCann recognized the danger signals.
“She’s an out-of-work movie extra. She checked out of her room on Glendale Avenue on the night of the murder. The Central Casting Agency haven’t her new address.”
“Did she know Miss Arnot?”
“She worked with her on her last picture: a bit part.”
“You’re looking for her now?”
“Yeah. We should turn her up in a few hours.”
Maurer nodded.
“Got a photograph of her?”
McCann took out a print from his inside pocket.
“I got this from the C.C.A.”