Meet Roxie, Pilar’s Killer Granddaughter.

It’s 1988. John Gotti and the mob run New York. Jeffrey Epstein runs young girls. Sex parties featuring teen-age girls are all the rage among the rich and powerful. It’s a bad time for cute thirteen-year-old Roxie Castro to leave her paradise home on Madeira and go to New York looking for her drug-addicted mother. Roxie finds nothing but trouble, beginning with famous artist Jean-Michel Basquiat, who she helps with a fatal drug overdose. Minutes later, she ends up killing a Mafia goon on a street in Manhattan, then another the next day in New Jersey. It’s nothing but mayhem and murder after that. First, she’s drugged and raped by a New York real estate tycoon, who dies in the process. Then she befriends one of Epstein’s girls in Palm Beach, kills two redneck cowboys in a gunfight, gets lured onto a serial killer’s yacht (and kills him on the open sea before he kills her) and is rescued at sea by an old gun runner who now smuggles contraband into Cuba for Fidel Castro, who is, in reality, Roxie’s father from the rape of Roxie’s mother, Lourdes. 

Roxie’s Cuban grandmother, Pilar Rivera, is an ex-assassin who now runs an international art forgery ring. Roxie is a spoiled little rich girl who has never faced adversity before. Luckily, her grandmother has been teaching her how to use guns, knives and other weapons to survive, and it’s a good thing. On her quest, she has to fend off junkies, a Mafia crime family, redneck rapists, a serial killer, gun runners, Cuban security forces, and Fidel Castro himself. It’s non-stop action, with surprise twists around every bend (including Jack Ruby and Jimmy Hoffa whose death reports must have been greatly exaggerated).