Robert Bloch, author of the fantastic ...

I WAS A FAKE FAN FOR THE F.B.I.! Bob Bloch Happy New Year, Chief, I said. Not for you, it isn't, he growled. You're down for an assignment. My eyes sparkled. Oh goody-woody! I exclaimed. Whatever on Earth can it be Do I have to smoke reefers and root out a dope ring, huh Must I disguise myself as a customer again and investigate the vice syndicate Will I get a chance to shoot some ...