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Chapters (148)
  1. Prologue: THE MIDNIGHT HOUR
  2. Chapter 1
  3. Chapter 2
  4. Part One: MALICE AFORETHOUGHT
  5. Chapter 3
  6. Chapter 4
  7. Chapter 5
  8. Chapter 6
  9. Chapter 7
  10. Chapter 8
  11. Chapter 9
  12. Chapter 10
  13. Chapter 11
  14. Chapter 12
  15. Chapter 13
  16. Chapter 14
  17. Chapter 15
  18. Chapter 16
  19. Chapter 17
  20. Chapter 18
  21. Chapter 19
  22. Chapter 20
  23. Chapter 21
  24. Chapter 22
  25. Chapter 23
  26. Chapter 24
  27. Chapter 25
  28. Chapter 26
  29. Chapter 27
  30. Chapter 28
  31. Chapter 29
  32. Chapter 30
  33. Chapter 31
  34. Chapter 32
  35. Chapter 33
  36. Part Two: MURDER, MURDER EVERYWHERE
  37. Chapter 34
  38. Chapter 35
  39. Chapter 36
  40. Chapter 37
  41. Chapter 38
  42. Chapter 39
  43. Chapter 40
  44. Chapter 41
  45. Chapter 42
  46. Chapter 43
  47. Chapter 44
  48. Chapter 45
  49. Part Three: IN SEARCH OF CAR GIRLS
  50. Chapter 46
  51. Chapter 47
  52. Chapter 48
  53. Chapter 49
  54. Chapter 50
  55. Chapter 51
  56. Chapter 52
  57. Chapter 53
  58. Chapter 54
  59. Chapter 55
  60. Chapter 56
  61. Chapter 57
  62. Chapter 58
  63. Chapter 59
  64. Chapter 60
  65. Chapter 61
  66. Chapter 62
  67. Chapter 63
  68. Chapter 64
  69. Part Four: SHOW GIRL
  70. Chapter 65
  71. Chapter 66
  72. Chapter 67
  73. Chapter 68
  74. Chapter 69
  75. Chapter 70
  76. Chapter 71
  77. Chapter 72
  78. Chapter 73
  79. Chapter 74
  80. Chapter 75
  81. Chapter 76
  82. Chapter 77
  83. Chapter 78
  84. Chapter 79
  85. Part Five: ONE-STOP SHOPPING
  86. Chapter 80
  87. Chapter 81
  88. Chapter 82
  89. Chapter 83
  90. Chapter 84
  91. Chapter 85
  92. Chapter 86
  93. Chapter 87
  94. Chapter 88
  95. Chapter 89
  96. Chapter 90
  97. Chapter 91
  98. Chapter 92
  99. Chapter 93
  100. Chapter 94
  101. Chapter 95
  102. Chapter 96
  103. Chapter 97
  104. Chapter 98
  105. Chapter 99
  106. Chapter 100
  107. Chapter 101
  108. Part Six: THE VERDICT
  109. Chapter 102
  110. Chapter 103
  111. Chapter 104
  112. Chapter 105
  113. Chapter 106
  114. Chapter 107
  115. Chapter 108
  116. Chapter 109
  117. Chapter 110
  118. Chapter 111
  119. Chapter 112
  120. Chapter 113
  121. Chapter 114
  122. Chapter 115
  123. Chapter 116
  124. Chapter 117
  125. Chapter 118
  126. Chapter 119
  127. Chapter 120
  128. Chapter 121
  129. Chapter 122
  130. Chapter 123
  131. Chapter 124
  132. Chapter 125
  133. Chapter 126
  134. Chapter 127
  135. Chapter 128
  136. Chapter 129
  137. Chapter 130
  138. Chapter 131
  139. Chapter 132
  140. Chapter 133
  141. Chapter 134
  142. Chapter 135
  143. Chapter 136
  144. Chapter 137
  145. Chapter 138
  146. Epilogue: UNFINISHED BUSINESS
  147. Chapter 139
  148. About the Authors

“Yes, Your Honor,” O’Mara said, standing, taking her position behind the small oak lectern.

She put her notes in front of her, but she wouldn’t need them. She’d rehearsed with her partners again last night, memorized her key points, knew the tone and text of her summation inside out. She’d put everything she had into this case, and her entire future would spring from the results of this trial.

She’d done great so far, and she knew it.

Now she had to clinch it.

She took a breath, smiled at the jury, and began.

“Ladies and gentlemen, three years ago San Francisco Municipal Hospital was privatized; it was sold to a for-profit corporation.

“Since then,” O’Mara said, “the number of fatalities due to pharmaceutical errors has tripled at the hospital.

“Why? I submit that it’s because of errors caused by incompetence and overwork.

“In the last three years, nearly three quarters of the staff have been replaced with less-experienced people who work longer hours for less pay.

“The hospital makes a profit,” O’Mara said. “But at an unacceptably high cost.

“You’ve heard testimony about the twenty people who died painful, senseless deaths because they came to Municipal Hospital.

“It’s sickening and it’s outrageous. And the management of Municipal Hospital is fully to blame. Because they really don’t give a damn about their patients. They care about the bottom line.”

O’Mara paced in front of the jury box, put her hands on the railing, her eyes connecting with the jurors as she spoke only to them.

“We heard from Dr. Garza last week,” O’Mara went on. “Dr. Garza has been head of Municipal’s emergency services for the past three years, and he doesn’t deny that during that time, the fatality rate of patients admitted through the ER has gone through the roof.

“And Dr. Garza told us why that happened. He said, ‘Sometimes a bad wind blows.’

“Ladies and gentlemen, there’s no such thing as a ‘bad wind’ in a hospital. But there is bad medicine. The legal term is ‘operating below the standard of practice.’

“That’s what malpractice is.

“When I asked Dr. Garza if he had anything to do with those patients’ deaths, he said, ‘I take the Fifth.’

“Imagine. He declined to answer because he didn’t want to incriminate himself!

“Wasn’t that an answer in itself? Of course it was.”

No one coughed or seemed even to breathe. O’Mara pushed on, looking at each of the jurors in turn.

“This isn’t a criminal case. No one’s going after Dr. Garza for a crime, even though he made this bizarre self-incrimination.

“But we are asking you to hold Municipal Hospital responsible for this ‘bad wind.’

“We are asking you to punish Municipal for putting profit over the well-being of its patients.