The box was mailed to the police commissioner himself.The wrapping was ordinary brown paper.The box was five inches long, two inches wide and one inch deep.It looked ideal for mailing a wristwatch.But there was no watch in it.Just a finger.A lady's finger.The police lab turned up traces of anesthetic.So the lady was probably alive.Detective Sergeant Pablo Sanchez was presented with a pretty problem.Where was the rest of the lady?A great story of crime and detection in the tradition of Dashiell Hammett and Alfred Hitchcock.
