The Trophy Wife

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The Trophy Wife

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The Trophy Wife

Book by: graymartin

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Genre: Thrillers

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When cosmetic dermatologist Jake Goodwin meets Briana Caulder, she leaves a lingering impression, and it’s not a good one. Beautiful. Entitled. Obnoxious. In short, his new patient is the caricature of a Fairfield County, Connecticut trophy wife. But when Briana returns days later, she’s a transformed woman: soft-spoken, polite, shy. And terrified.

Goodwin immediately suspects she's a victim of spousal abuse. Trapped in his own faltering marriage, he can’t help but reach out to her. But when friendship turns into something more, Briana’s powerful husband retaliates, with deadly consequences. Suddenly, Goodwin stands to lose everything: his career, his family, even his life. But can he trust Briana to help him? Or does she have her own dark, hidden agenda? All feedback is welcome! I shelved this for a while and wouldn't mind getting guidance from new sets of sharp eyes...

Content Summary

When cosmetic dermatologist Jake Goodwin meets Briana Caulder, she leaves a lingering impression, and it’s not a good one. Beautiful. Entitled. Obnoxious. In short, his new patient is the caricature of a Fairfield County, Connecticut trophy wife. But when Briana returns days later, she’s a transformed woman: soft-spoken, polite, shy. And terrified.

Goodwin immediately suspects she's a victim of spousal abuse. Trapped in his own faltering marriage, he can’t help but reach out to her. But when friendship turns into something more, Briana’s powerful husband retaliates, with deadly consequences. Suddenly, Goodwin stands to lose everything: his career, his family, even his life. But can he trust Briana to help him? Or does she have her own dark, hidden agenda? All feedback is welcome! I shelved this for a while and wouldn't mind getting guidance from new sets of sharp eyes...

Author Chapter Note

Intro to Alice Roberts, Chief Medical Examiner for the State of Connecticut. She interviews Jake and suspects he's hiding something. Do you have a problem with me introducing another POV character this late in the game? I'm also looking for general feedback about dialogue, plot pacing (and logic), and character development.

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Submitted: June 04, 2013

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Monday evening, June 14, Greenwich Hospital

 

Alice Roberts

 

“So that’s it?”

Doctor Alice Roberts sat across the table from the young doctor, her eyes probing his as if she could read his mind. Based on her track record, many in the medical and law enforcement communities would swear she could. Roberts was already the longest-serving CME in the state’s history and had a well-earned reputation for being a tenacious seeker of the truth. She worshiped facts, scoffed at politics and didn’t like to waste time on social pleasantries. The way she saw it, her job came above all else, and if that meant staying with an evasive witness until she could extract every last germ of truth from him… then so be it.

The group meeting had adjourned over an hour ago, but Roberts still sensed there was more to learn from Jake Goodwin. Much more.

She cleared her throat. “Doctor Goodwin? Do you have anything else to add?”

After several beats of silence, he answered with a weary head shake. “That’s all I’ve got. Sorry, but my head’s in a cloud. Guess I’m still in shock.”

“I understand, but you and your nurse Erin Shea are my only witnesses, and so far, I haven’t been able to reach her. I need every detail you can provide, so try to focus.”

Goodwin had already gone over the events twice – once in front of the skeptical audience of cops, lawyer, Pulsar reps and Al Greenbeck and a second time for the CME alone. Nevertheless, she made him plow through the details again, starting with the way he’d found the Replacidin vial, already pre-mixed with saline and waiting on the surgical tray.

“We’ve collected the vial and syringe, along with all other medical supplies found in Mrs. Clark’s treatment room,” she explained patiently. “That means every gauze pad, every bottle of saline. Even the smallest scraps of medical waste.”

“And the reversal agent?”

“We’ll be analyzing that to the last molecule. Right now, what I need from you is your memory. I need every detail, however insignificant it may seem.”

“I’ll do my best.” Goodwin rocked back in his seat, his eyes turning glassy and distant.

“Doctor Goodwin? Are you still with me?”

He jerked his chin up, refocusing on her. “Yeah. Sorry, but it’s been a long day.”

“I know, and it’s going to be a long week. Do you know why I’m here?”

“I guess you were called in because of the circumstances of Mrs. Clark’s death.”

Roberts smiled knowingly. “Do you have any idea how many sudden or unexplained deaths are reported to my office each week?”

Goodwin shrugged. “I don’t know… maybe a dozen?”

“Try hundreds. Last year alone, we took jurisdiction over close to 14,000 deaths, and that’s only seventy-five percent of the deaths that were reported to our office. Most of our cases are handled by assistant MEs, local consultants who act as our eyes and ears on the ground. I rarely have time to travel outside of Farmington. The last case I personally supervised was the shooting homicide of a high-profile athlete at U Conn. You might have heard of it.”

Roberts saw the glimmer of recognition in his eyes.

“You investigated the Harper murder?” he asked, sounding surprised.

“Yes. That’s the kind of case I typically supervise in person.”

“So then why are you here?”

A good question, she thought. One that deserved to be answered with at least a grain of truth.

“Because…” She cleared her throat. “Some very powerful people have taken a special interest in your patient’s death. Some of them, I suspect, have already decided on a cause. Now they’ll be looking to assign blame.” Her intelligent brown eyes met his. “And they’ll be looking for an easy target.”

“So, I’m the scapegoat?”

Roberts sighed. “That’s how these things often work. Just to give you some idea: Pulsar’s legal department sent me a memo noting that Jean Clark has a documented latex allergy. Somehow, they also know you questioned this allergy in her chart. They e-mailed this information to me before our meeting. Three times.”

She paused to let that nugget sink in. “And then there’s Roland Clark’s legal team, led by Chuck Schlager. They’ve already requested an independent forensic analysis and full criminal investigation. That’s why Greenwich PD joined us this evening.”

“A criminal investigation?” By now, the young doctor’s skin color just about matched his white lab coat. Roberts wondered if he might pass out, and she couldn’t help but feel a twinge of sympathy. He was just starting to realize what sort of hot water he’d fallen into.

And it would only get hotter in the days to come.

“I wouldn’t worry about that right now,” she said. “Your priority should be to help my team. I expect your full cooperation.”

Goodwin raked a hand through his hair. “But how can they call this anaphylaxis? Jean Clark didn’t even have a real latex allergy!”

“What makes you say that?”

“Because I took her goddamned history!” Goodwin sucked in a deep breath before continuing, in a calmer voice. “She said latex gloves irritated her skin. She gave no history of lip swelling, throat tightness, or hives… nothing to suggest a true type-one hypersensitivity. And besides, I still avoided using any latex products. She showed no signs –”

“I read your report, doctor. My team is downstairs at this moment, drawing blood samples to check serum IgE and mast cell tryptase levels. If the answer is as simple as anaphylaxis, then we should know within 24 hours.”

“It won’t be.”

Roberts met his gaze. “Like I said: The blood is being drawn as we speak. Now, I assure you our investigation will be thorough and fair. My team only follows the science, Jake. We don’t bend to political pressure. If you want to help yourself, then you’ll hold nothing back. I expect you to share every detail.”

No one could miss the warning in her words, but she arched an eyebrow to underscore the point. “Now, if you have any more information to share…” She stood to signal the meeting was over and handed him her business card. “Then call that number. Immediately.”

“I’ll do my best, Doctor Roberts.”

“You’d better. Oh, and one more thing: Expect a call from Detective Mackey or Popov some time tonight. They’ll be looking to interview you soon, probably tomorrow morning.”

She noticed Goodwin’s pained expression and thought: There’s definitely more to this story. He’s holding back. Still, something about the doctor engendered more sympathy than suspicion. He looked so completely overwhelmed and, well, clueless – like a deer caught trying to cross I-95.

And with good reason. From where she was sitting, his future didn’t seem much brighter. If this played out like she thought it would, his career was pretty much roadkill.

“Doctor Roberts?” Goodwin asked, suddenly looking much younger than his thirty-two years of age. “How worried should I be about this meeting?”

Now was the perfect time to tighten the screws, to really make him sweat, hoping he’d crack and cough up more information. But for some reason, her intuition told her to go easy, at least for now.

“It’s just routine,” she said, lowering her voice to let him know it was anything but. “All the same, though… if you don’t already have a lawyer, now might be a good time to find one.”

 

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