Dressed to Kill

She didn’t mean to get murdered, but as the elevator door slid open, the last thing she saw was a tall blonde and the flashing razor. Her psychiatrist has the killer’s voice on tape. Her son has the killer’s face on film. A call girl saw the killer at the scene. The killer is still loose, watching them, waiting, just a razor slice away.
DRESSED TO KILL
Now a psycho-shocker from Filmways Pictures