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Cain and Abel: Hope Sze Medical Crime, #2.5
Cain and Abel: Hope Sze Medical Crime, #2.5
Cain and Abel: Hope Sze Medical Crime, #2.5
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Cain and Abel: Hope Sze Medical Crime, #2.5

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Camping can kill you.

 

When Dr. Hope Sze trades the crime-ridden city of Montreal for a fishing trip with her dad, she expects misty lakes and crimson maple leaves. In other words, a perfect family fun day. Then Hope’s mother—never the sharpest scalpel in the neighbourhood—drags along crazy uncle Leonard, transforming Black Donald Lake into a very dark place.

 

Part 1 of the "Gone Fishing" Hope Sze serialized short stories by Melissa Yi. Collectively, these stories, supplemented by a 'behind the scenes' narrative, may be purchased as the novella "Family Medicine.”

LanguageEnglish
PublisherOlo Books
Release dateJul 17, 2015
ISBN9781927341544
Cain and Abel: Hope Sze Medical Crime, #2.5

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    Cain and Abel - Melissa Yi

    CAIN AND ABEL

    Gone Fishing Part 1: a Hope Sze medical mystery short story

    by Melissa Yi

    Copyright 2015 by Melissa Yuan-Innes

    First published through Kobo Writing Life (www.kobo.com/writinglife) in collaboration with Rakuten Kobo Inc. as part of a Fall 2014 promotion.

    Sign up for Melissa's newsletter at http://www.melissayuaninnes.com/

    Cover design ©2014 by Kobo; photo by skhoward

    Cain and Abel

    by Melissa Yi

    What do you want for your birthday, Dad? I said over the phone, simultaneously checking my pager to see if the hospital had called me. I figured Dad would ask me to drive the two hours from Montreal to Ottawa and take our family out to dinner. The weather should be okay—it was September, and I was on my family medicine rotation, which was easier than most—although the road construction in Montreal should have its own Google Alert.

    He sighed.

    It wasn’t just the sound of the leaves falling outside my apartment window. My ears pricked up. Dad?

    Don’t worry about it, Hope.

    Don’t worry about your birthday? Of course I want to do something for you. How often do you turn 48 years old? My father rarely complains. As a doctor (okay, a resident doctor, but I’ve got my M.D.; I just need to spend another three years in indentured slavery before I can earn any significant money), my mind immediately leaped to the worst case scenario. Was he depressed? Was

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