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

Everyone woke up early the next morning, myself included. It was like we could see the finish line, and each one of us was anxious to get there.

The conversation from the night before continued to play in my mind as I tried to think of a way that the economy of City D could be developed. However, as much of an interest as I had in history, it really wasn't my forte.

I would leave that up to the people who specialized in that sort of thing… i.e., Zhao Jun Jie.

The ants on my arms were back out in full force, but they weren't causing pain yet.

However, after what happened in Bin An Sha's condo, I wasn't willing to overlook anything.

"Something bad is coming," I whispered to Bai Long Qiang. He had won the dubious privilege of waking beside me, something that the guys argued over this morning, and finally settled on rock, paper, scissors to determine.

The Most Amount Of Pain