Lethal Dissection (EBOOK)
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Spunky surgeon-to-be Zora Smyth just wants to get through medical school, but an unexpected dissection during an anatomy lab turns her into a murder suspect… As the bodies begin to pile up, can she clear her name and find the real culprit?
Zora Smyth is not your average poster child for a first-year medical student with a distant mother, a missing sister, and a deep distrust of the police. All she'd ever dreamed of was to make it through medical school and become a surgeon.
But a dissection gone wrong at the Gross Anatomy lab lands Zora in the middle of a murder investigation and in the crosshairs of a vicious enemy.
When a potential witness points her out as the prime suspect for the murder, Zora faces the frightening risk of losing her dream and her freedom.
Then more bodies drop…
As Zora races to investigate the truth and save herself, will she give in to a killer hell-bent on getting what he wants, or will she fight for her life as she faces her worst nightmare?
BOOK 1 of the Dr. Zora Smyth Medical Thriller Series.
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Martha heard the footsteps moving toward her. Her pulse accelerated with each advance, and she shut her eyes tighter and balled her fists.
A thought pierced through her frantic mind. Maybe she could pretend she was unconscious and buy more time that way. Time that would give her a chance to escape. So she tried to even her breathing and relaxed her hands.
Soon the footsteps stopped beside her. The man said nothing, but Martha could hear his heavy breathing.
Then he leaned closer, his foul breath assaulting her senses. The hair on her skin stood, her body itching to flee, yet Martha kept as still as she could.
A rough hand grabbed her forearm. A second later, a needle pushed into her arm, and the painful jab made her yelp.
“Goodbye, Martha Adams. This is for Anna,” she heard a gravelly voice say.
Her eyes flashed open to see a man in a black mask and hooded jacket. It was the devil again.
Martha screamed. No, she couldn’t die! Terror raced through her bloodstream as she thrashed against her restraints. Her mind scrambled to unravel the mystery—who was this Anna? Martha couldn’t remember.
Her pulse sped up again, and suddenly, she couldn’t get enough air. Her breathing grew rapid, and her lungs felt like they were being crushed under a weight. Martha jerked against the table, trying with everything within her to break free.
But the restraints of death refused to let her go.
Regret at everything she was about to lose flashed through her. Mr. Snickers, all alone. Tim. A missed chance at love.
As her limbs grew weaker and weaker, a tendril of her mind finally wrapped itself around a memory—Anna.
But it was...