Shaye Archer’s life effectively began the night police found her in an alley, beaten and abused and with no memory of the previous fifteen years, not even her name. Nine years later, she’s a licensed private investigator, with a single goal—to get answers for her clients when there aren’t supposed to be any.
Is it possible to get so busy you don’t notice a stalker? Yes, especially in the middle of a deadly flu epidemic where everyone’s focus is on saving people, not looking over their shoulders. Then a fellow nurse gets murdered. Even in the middle of a break-up with a long-time boy friend, and the chaos of the epidemic, there’s no ignoring Gina Mazzio’s friend’s death. And that nurse isn’t the only one—patients are dying, and not from the flu.