Gail Summers, aspiring writer, had just moved from Colorado to Houston, Texas, hoping for that mythological “break” to push her from an unknown romance writer, to “THE Gail Summers, literary genius.” Of course, that never happens in real life. People have to work hard for their dreams. No one gets their dreams handed to them on a silver platter. Gail Summers did. However, little did she know her real life dream would soon become her life’s worst nightmare, and the silver platter was really a silver bullet.