Buzz Dagget

Buzz had a simple request; "Please find my son." He did not think that would be too difficult. Little did he know his investigation would lead him into dealings with prostitutes as well as one of the city's VIPs. Nor did he realize that his very life would hang in the shaky balance more than once. Wondering what Magnum or Rockford would have done did not help him. He had to figure it out on his own. Pancho, his junkyard dog, could only help so far, and then he was left to his own devices. Would they be enough?