Angie is seventeen years old, and with the help of a mini skirt, a pair of false lashes and pink lipstick, she has made herself into a beauty of the Swinging Sixties. And night time is when Angie comes into her element -- she has got the world at her feet. But all this was before that rainy night, when Angie got into the big, shiny car, leaving her friend Jackie in Soho to find her own way home...
