She Bleeds Slowly

She Bleeds Slowly An Artemis Blythe Mystery Thriller Book 10 Georgia Wagner Text Copyright © 2023 Georgia Wagner Publisher: Greenfield Press Ltd The right of Georgia Wagner to be identified as author of the Work has been asserted in accordance with the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988 All rights reserved. The book is copyright material and must not be copied, reproduced, transferred, distributed, leased, licensed or publicly performed or used in any way except as specifically permitted in writing by the publishers, as allowed under the terms and conditions under which it was purchased or as strictly permitted by applicable copyright law. Any unauthorised distribution or use of this text may be a direct infringement of the author’s and publisher’s rights and those responsible may be liable in law accordingly. ‘She Bleeds Slowly’ is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, organisations, places, events, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, and events or locations is entirely coincidental. Table of Contents Prologue Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Chapter 22 Chapter 23 Chapter 24 Chapter 25 Chapter 26 Chapter 27 Chapter 28 Chapter 29 Chapter 30 Epilogue What’s Next for Artemis? Also by Georgia Wagner Also by Georgia Wagner Want to know more? About the Author Prologue She scampered like a doe through the hanging ivy, ducking under the dangling foliage and gasping heavily as she sprinted, barefoot in the dark. Kayla's breath came in scattered gasps, and she paused briefly, panting, listening in the distance. Her thin, ragged t-shirt clung to Chapter 1 In the hospital room, reclining on the bed, Artemis stared at where her father faced her, his expression grim. He'd even peeled aside the prosthetic nose, studying his daughter's countenance. Quietly, he said, "I'm not lying. I know it's true. I found information on