Coming soon ~ Artemis Lamb is a medical malpractice investigator with a new file for a secretive hospital in Selene, Kentucky. Her clairvoyant abilities help her to see and communicate with newly deceased wandering spirits to solve cases, and figure out who The Company has sent her out to sanction. Artemis is an assassin. But Satan interrupts her process at Most High Cemetery, and she realizes ~ Satan wants something. Continue Reading
Amanita – An Excerpt
Amanita When Artemis Lamb was a young girl, she never battled with her parents before her nine o’clock bedtime. Never. She bathed herself as instructed by her mother with just enough coconut butter soap and foamy lavender shampoo. As the bathroom water vapor dissipated into the heavens, she dried off with a thick white cotton towel. She folded the towel in half with the seams side-down, smoothed out any lumps, and hung it at the center point over a polished nickel rod. She buttoned up her pink, Continue Reading
Coming soon … Amanita
Lightning Bolts
She was like standing next to a lightning bolt, If I’d made a move forward, She’d have killed me, But like any innocent child, I wondered what white-hot felt like, And so, her eyes melted me, Blue, Green, Brown or Gray, It’s all the same, It was like being hit by a lightning bolt, And I’ll never be the same. NS Continue Reading
Amanita – Coming Soon…
Amanita - a novel by Nathaniel Sewell From her childhood, redheaded Artemis Lamb has clairvoyant gifts to communicate with the souls lost in limbo. Tasked with a new medical malpractice file for a secretive hospital in Selene, Kentucky, a hospital where the plaintiff lawyer, Jerome Jenkins, swears opioid addict bodies are being artificially kept alive. Caduceus Re sends Artemis out to manage these high volume death cases; she’s their best investigator. But a clandestine organization, Continue Reading
Amanita – Chapter 29
29 “I’ve never seen you let a case get this complicated,” Wylie said. He pointed over at Alan the Moon’s bartender whistling a tune and engaging his bar guests. “What are we having?” Alan asked. He tapped his fingers on the marble bar top. “Welcome, Artemis’ guest.” “I’ll try a Guinness,” Wylie said. He sat on a solid wooden stool next to Artemis. “This your joint?” “It’s a good, quiet spot,” Artemis said. “I rarely get hit on, mostly local crowd.” Alan had turned, he grabbed a branded Guinness Continue Reading
Amanita – Chapter 28
28 “Artemis?” The voice said from Artemis’ smartphone speaker.“Yes,” Artemis said. She sat up on her hotel bed with two pillows stuffed behind her back. “Jerome?”“Yes,” Jerome said. His voice was hesitant. “Been dealing with your request. Your statement, connection to the father has been greatly helpful, and I think well received by the court.”“You don’t sound overly confident?” Artemis said. She held the smartphone closer in front of her mouth.“You’re correct,” Jerome said. He coughed to clear Continue Reading
Amanita – Chapter 27
27 “I’m brilliant, it’s a fact,” Dr. Demetrius said. He glanced over at Artemis as he pulled out a rectangular plastic tray. He shook the tray covered across the top with wobbly mushroom caps. “I guess we all need some self confidence,” Artemis said. “It’s how I manage the humidity, temperature, C02, with just the right environment,” Dr. Demetrius said, proudly. ”Did you know that I can create a structure for human organs.” “Why keep people on life support?” Artemis asked without looking into Continue Reading
Amanita – Chapter 26
26 “They’re brothers,” Artemis said. She gripped the warm coffee mug. “He was wearing a demonic mask, now it makes sense.”“Well now,” Agent Beaky said. He watched a lady at a nearby table stabbing her fork into her bland breakfast. “How on earth did you find this out?”Artemis pondered the situation for several minutes. She thought about the fact Satan had revealed itself to her. And most importantly, a little girl’s life was in danger. She needed to get Agent Beaky’s help.“You’re right,” Artemis Continue Reading
Amanita – Chapter 25
25 Artemis foraged deep into the thick forest. She climbed up the steep mountain sides as the darkness was unmasked by her night vision glasses. Her Glock 9mm holstered to her side. A ballistic knife strapped to her right thigh. Her boots splattered with brown mud. After she finally relocated the tall tree, and the ritualistic sight. She knelt down, and allowed her breathing to slow, and her warm skin to accept the cold air. As she appeared to release steam from her body. And as she expected Continue Reading
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