IT’S THE FINAL CHAPTER!

Let’s see if I can summarize this.  Dear god, what a piece of shit book.  Okay so, Matt calls his irish policeman friend to see who owns the car.  They discover that it is a Janet Claybourne.  Matt gets her address and then realizes its where he was taken at the beginning of the book with the whip girl.  For a bit, they think its just Janet and then they realize that Janet and Margo were lesbian lovers! YES!  Then Matt goes to talk to Margo about all this and tells her were the money is hidden like an idiot.  Then Matt suspects Hardy for some reason so he asks him to come by his place.  He finds out that Janet is dead.  Hardy tells Matt that the mob guy that was after him killed his brother.  I think this was the guy they put in the car and pushed into the ocean.  But I’m not sure.  Matt doesn’t believe him.  And then suddenly he realizes that MARGO WAS BEHIND EVERYTHING!  I don’t understand how this is surprised.  Basically the gist of it is this:  Janet was in love with Margo and Jim found out about it and wanted to divorce Margo.  So Margo decides to kill Jim and get his money instead.  She gets Janet to do this.  Meanwhile, she seduces Hardy and tells him she will be his wife to cover it up.  Her plan was to marry Matt and then get rid of him when she feels like it.  THEN MARGO SHOWS UP AND THREATENS EVERYONE.  She monologues for a VERY long time and then foams at the mouth.  Then Matt fights her and somehow Hardy gets shot in the head.  Margo takes off her top for seemingly no reason.  Hardy kills her because he’s heartbroken and then dies with his head in her breasts.  Then Matt passes out because he got shot somehow too.  Then, Matt wakes up and is about to get put in the ambulance.  THE END

My question: WHAT ABOUT JOY?  WE SPEND LIKE SIX CHAPTERS WITH HER!  SHE DISAPPEARED!  FUCK OFF BOOK I HATE YOU!

Thank you all for being with me through this time of trial and suffering.  I have enjoyed your comments very much.  BUT FEAR NOT!  Sexy Sunday will continue.  I have books coming in the mail so it will continue when I get them.  SOMEONE is going to send them to me.  Cough.  Cough. Cough.  You know who you are and you should get on that.  Because I love you.  Very much.  poke and prod.