The Conspiracy Club - A Novel

Zusatztext “Grabs the reader’s attention and never lets go.”—Associated Press   “[Kellerman] keeps the creepiness coming until the big-twist finish.”— People   “Eerie . . . tantalizing.”— Entertainment Weekly Informationen zum Autor Jonathan Kellerman Klappentext NEW YORK TIMES BESTSELLER When his passionate romance with nurse Jocelyn Banks is cut short by her kidnapping and brutal murder! young psychologist Jeremy Carrier is left emotionally devastated! haunted by his lover's grisly demise-and eyed warily by police still seeking a prime suspect in the slaying. "An unnerving! highly cinematic plot . . . [Kellerman has] headed off into different terrain . . . with striking success in this . . . quick-witted outing."-Janet Maslin! The New York Times To escape the pain! he buries himself in his work at City Central Hospital-only to be drawn deeper into a walking nightmare when more women are murdered in the same gruesome fashion as Jocelyn. As the suspicion surrounding Jeremy intensifies! the only way for him to prove his innocence and put his torment to rest is to follow the deadly trail of a modern-day Jack the Ripper. 1 Raging emotions, dead tissue. Polar opposites was the way Jeremy Carrier had always seen it. In a hospital setting, no two disciplines were less connected than psychology and pathology. As a practitioner of the former, Jeremy prided himself on an open mind; a good psychotherapist worked hard at avoiding stereotypes. But during all his years of training and clinical work at City Central Hospital, Jeremy had met few pathologists who didn’t fit a mold: withdrawn, mumbly types, more comfortable with gobbets of necrosed flesh, the abstract expressionism of cell smears, and the cold-storage ambience of the basement morgue, than with living, breathing patients. And his fellow psychologists, psychiatrists, and all the other soldiers of the mental health army, were, more often than not, overly delicate souls repelled by the sight of blood. Not that Jeremy had actually known any pathologists, even after a decade of passing them in the hallways. The social structure of the hospital had regressed to high school sensibilities: Us-Them as religion, a lusty proliferation of castes, cliques, and cabals, endless jockeying for power and turf. Adding to that was the end-means inversion that captures every bureaucracy: the hospital had devolved from a healing place needing funds to treat patients to a large-scale municipal employer requiring patient fees to meet its staff payroll. All that created a certain asocial flavor. A confederacy of isolates. At City Central, like was attracted to like, and only the last-ditch necessities of patient care led to cross-pollination: internists finally admitting defeat and calling in surgeons, gen- eralists taking deep breaths before plunging into the morass of consultation. What reason could there be for a pathologist to contact a psychologist? Because of all that—and because life’s hellish wrist-flick had turned Jeremy Carrier into a tormented, distracted young man—he was caught off-balance by Arthur Chess’s overture. Perhaps Jeremy’s distractibility formed the basis for all that followed. For nearly a year, Jeremy had seen Arthur once a week, but the two men had never exchanged a word. Yet here was Arthur, settling down opposite Jeremy in the doctors’ dining room and asking if Jeremy cared for company. It was just before 3 p.m., an off-hour for lunch, and the room was nearly empty. Jeremy said, “Sure,” then realized he was anything but. Arthur nodded and settled his big frame into a small chair. His tray bore two helpings of fried chicken, a hillock of mashed potatoes glazed with gravy, a perfect square of corn bread, a small bowl of succotash, and a sweating can ...

Product details

• Authors: Jonathan Kellerman
• Publisher: Ballantine
• Languages: English
• Product format: Paperback / Softback
• Released: 30.04.2013
• EAN: 9780345540249
• ISBN: 978-0-345-54024-9
• No. of pages: 432
• Dimensions: 106 mm x 191 mm x 26 mm
• Subject: Fiction > Suspense