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eBook Category: Suspense/Thriller
eBook Description: This pulse-pounding thriller tells the story of McKenzie Smith, an innocent young woman who gets caught up in a whirlwind of terror involving a ruthless serial killer and a brilliant, obsessed psychiatrist who uses virtual reality to transform the fragile personalities of her patients.

eBook Publisher: Rosetta Solutions, Inc., Published: 1995
Fictionwise Release Date: September 2004

14 Reader Ratings: Great Good OK Poor

Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [2.1 MB], eReader (PDB) [412 KB], Palm Doc (PDB) [421 KB], Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [371 KB], Microsoft Reader (LIT) [327 KB] - PocketPC 1.0+ Compatible, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [390 KB], hiebook (KML) [930 KB], Sony Reader (LRF) [436 KB], iSilo (PDB) [344 KB], Mobipocket (PRC) [429 KB], Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [474 KB], OEBFF Format (IMP) [563 KB]
Words: 127314
Reading time: 363-509 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
Adobe Acrobat (PDF) Format:  Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud DISABLED
All Other formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED

"I hope that Elizabeth Forrest becomes a household name ... as she deserves to be."--Dean R. Koontz

"Ms. Forrest's ... talents are taking readers on a voyage to the cutting edge of a new genre. Death Watch is a literary landmark blending elements from three very different genres to create something new, dynamic, and exceedingly evocative."--The Paperback Forum

"...one of the best paperback originals published this year ... a dark and dazzling suspense novel that does something brand new with the theme of serial killers and virtual reality. Forrest's style is cool, poised and always ready to pounce."--Ed Gorman, Mystery Scene

STREAKS OF CRIMSON PIERCED McKENZIE'S VISION.... She blinked, not understanding. Was it real, or imagined? She put out her hand. She touched the wetness. The curtains that separated the hospital beds had been drawn. In her half of the room, something awful had struck. She stumbled forward. Scarlet streaked Mac's bedsheets. It dripped down the walls. Then she saw the white teddy bear on the pillows, gutted, its stuffing strewn everywhere, laced with crimson. An ice pick pinned it to her sheets. What might have been a heart or liver quivered about its shaft. "Oh, my God...." Her voice leaked thinly from her throat. The bloody streaks led to the mirror above the small console at the room's end where someone had written, in tall gory letters: BITCH.