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

"This man is Doctor Bin An Sha," introduced Wei Xiao Li, not caring about the look that Wang Ying had shot him. "He is a healer and wanted to take a look at you."

"Healer?" asked the elderly man before he waved his hand in the air. "What use do I have for a healer? He should have been here a year or two ago when he could have helped save the poor Wu Bai Hee. Oh, that poor, poor girl. Such a horrible way to die."

The sleeve of his shirt fell down to his elbow, and I saw a massive amount of scar tissue running the entire length of his arms.

"All three categories of burn scars are present on the forearm extending from the back of the hand to the elbow. The contracture scars have taken up the majority of the space, but I can also see some hypertrophic scars as well as keloid scars on the inner elbow," I categorized out loud to Bin An Sha.

"Course of treatment?" asked the man, a smile on his face as he looked at me.

Scram