In Jonathan Moore’s chillingly disturbing The Poison Artist, the brilliant toxicologist Caleb Maddox is asked by his friend, San Francisco’s chief medical examiner Henry Newcomb, to examine a body that has been pulled from the bay. Henry is worried his own lab is missing something – there have been six other recent drownings – and wants Caleb to take a look.
Caleb welcomes the distraction. He’s just broken up with his girlfriend, Bridget – we meet him with a bruised, bleeding forehead after a fight. He knows he needs to get on with his work – he’s researching the physiological effects of pain, the chemical markers it leaves behind – but can’t focus. Looking into Henry’s request, he makes a horrifying discovery. Before the man died, “he went through as much pain as a man can take. Three hours, maybe more. Total, unbearable agony.”
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