By Jefferson Bass
Dr. Bill Brockton, the forensic pathologist in charge of The Body Farm, is asked to recreate a gruesome death --- a cross-dressing man tied to a tree, his face horribly bashed in. But things turn even worse when his new-found love, medical examiner Dr. Jessamine Carter, is found shot & wrapped around the corpse. Dr. Brockton is quickly accused of her murder, and all the evidence irrefutably points to him. Suspended from his job, his truck impounded, and his home taped off as part of the crime scene, Dr. Brockton turns to a winning lawyer without a conscience to help clear his name.
I really wanted to like this book. I read the nonfiction book about The Body Farm and liked it, but I hated the Dr. Body Farm that came alive in this story. Talk about smug & egotistic! It's amazing anyone liked him, he's such an idiot. I hate when a character is so self-righteous about how smart he is, and anyone that doesn't agree with him is a blooming idiot that deserves to be publicly humiliated. Plus, the true murderer was so obvious that it was a "duh" moment when they were caught. I am writing this down so I remember that I never want to read another book in this series. Ugh
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