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I'm not a heroine�I just play one. Along with psychotics, vamps, housewives and hookers. As my agent is fond of pointing out, there are more actors in New York than there are *people* in most other cities. Translation: beggars can't be choosers. This explains how I wound up prancing around stage half naked the night Golly Gee�the female lead in the off-Broadway show "Sorceror!"�disappeared into thin air. Literally. Now other performers are also vanishing, and a mysterious stranger is warning me: *There is evil among us.* But the producers want me to take over Golly's part. Looks as if I'm going to need a little magical help if I want to keep my starring role….