If He Dies, He Dies

than the chill Brenda had left him in. This

y beside him. With a monumental effort,

he hadn't dialed in

ruff voice answere

whispered, his voice raspy. "Vi

n, "Mikey? What in God

pital, the spider, Vicky's re

ust hold on." Th

the hospital security Vicky had posted, a black helicopter descended rapi

ched the ambulance. "We're here for Mr. Mi

ntivenom. They had a

lieved and bewilde

o another local hospital, but to a private jet waiting at a

medical suite. Uncle Frank was there, his f

enom, the internal bleeding from that bastard Juli

ey had to remove a significant portion of your intestines. You

is, the reality

from a John Doe, the works. As far as the world knows, Michael Miller succumbed to complications from a spider bite and his pre

compound in Nevada. You'll reco

low feeling. But under the pain and the grief for his lost