“Yes. It is her.”
“I saw her in a closed symposium three years ago.”
“I can’t believe it.”
“Did the airline kick off Amelia Hart?”
Then the nickname appeared.
THE GHOST SURGEON.
Claire looked at Marcus.
“Tell me you didn’t call her to threaten her.
Marcus kept quiet.
Claire lost the color.
“Oh, my God.
—Claire...
Tell me you didn't!
“I was upset.
She was the only person willing to operate on Ethan!
Marcus squeezed his jaw.
We can find another specialist.
Dr. Brooks, who had just come in, heard that phrase.
"No.
They all turned.
Brooks walked to them.
“They can’t.
“Doctor...” I’ve consulted with Mayo, Cleveland, Johns Hopkins, Zurich and London. Everyone knows the case. Everyone rejected it.
He looked at Marcus directly.
Dr. Hart was not our first choice.
He paused.
It was our last option.
At seven o'clock at night my personal phone had a hundred and forty-nine missed calls.
