Devilbesideyou666

Have you ever wondered what it would be like to wake up in a body that wasn't yours? A much, much younger body?

I can't say that I had ever given it much thought. 

That was until one night when a patient entered the ER where I was working at and shot me point blank in the head. You know, if he wanted a second opinion, all he had to do was ask.

But that's besides the point...

Some how, some way, I work up in a strange hospital with a woman that looked suspiciously like my mother holding my hand and crying. Over joyed to see her, it took me a few minutes to realize that I was no longer the 25 year old, successful doctor at one of the most prestigious hospitals in the world. Nope, I was a 6 year old girl that for a moment... wanted her mother.

When the apocalypse comes, it is everyone for themselves. I have three choices: do I fight for what I want? Will I run away and hide, or will I freeze when the demons of my past come back to haunt me?

You might know me as the Healer, but this is my story to tell.

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Fight, Flight, or Freeze is the second novel in the Rebirth in the Apocalypse series, this time featuring the Healer: Wang Tian Mu and her men. 

You won't have to read the first one to be able to understand this one, and she is not going to stay a child for the whole thing. 

Li Dai Lu and her guys will be popping in occasionally, but this is strictly Wang Tian Mu's story!



I hope you enjoy!



Other Novels:

Rebirth in the Apocalypse: Third Time's A Charm (Completed)
Star's Ships (Completed)
Dancing With Monsters (Ongoing)
As Silent As A Mouse (Ongoing)


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Fight, Flight, or Freeze: The Healer's Story

I watched as Rip hung back, creating more and more distance between us and the rest of our party.

Chang Guo Zi and the others seemed to have gotten the answer that they were looking for, and they picked up the pace, no longer worried about the forest literally coming alive around them.

Cheng Bo Jing looked over his shoulder at us before turning his attention back to the men in front of us.

"I take it I did something wrong?" I asked with a sad smile. It was pathetic that I always assumed that I did something wrong and not that he just wanted some privacy.

"No, nothing wrong," he assured me, giving me a small kiss on the forehead. "But I think we need to remove the contact."

"What?" I gasped, looking up at him.

"When… you do what you do… your eye turns opaque. Like a filmy substance covers them…" He sighed like he wasn't sure what he should or could say.

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