Miss Martha's House of Delights was a job to her liking, and Caroline's world of meeting new and exciting gentlemen was at a new high until the fateful night she met her match, when her face and body were badly scarred. The Great Depression came and went and so did her job at Miss Martha's. It was winter in Milwaukee, Wisconsin, when Caroline realized how deeply in trouble she really was. But despite the scars, she was never in need for men's company. Some looked out for her; one loved her; one wanted her dead.