Chasing Down a Reluctant Heroine
By Lynn Gentry
Authors love to introduce their
characters and I’m no exception. I can’t wait for you to meet
Dr. Lisbeth Hastings.
Lisbeth is a driven, young
professional with her life as a doctor all planned out. However, that was before
her tragic mistake. I won’t say too much about the mistake (after all I want
you to read the book) but I will say her error in judgment thrust her into a world
stranger than anything her archeologist father ever dug up in one of his
forgotten caves.
You’d think the threat of medical
malpractice would have humbled this young intern a bit, but … well … I’ll let
you be the judge of her current emotional state.
She’s the one being drug to the baths
of a third-century villa.
Be warned … she’s ticked.
Me:
Excuse me, Dr. Hastings. Could I speak to you for a minute?
Lisbeth:
In case you haven’t noticed, I’m a little busy. Hey, what is this place?
Me:
It’s a bathroom.
Lisbeth:
A bathroom? It’s bigger than my entire apartment back in Dallas.
Me:
Nothing is too good for the wealthy Roman, Cyprianus Thascius.
Lisbeth:
Roman?
Me:
Calm down. I’m sure you’ll come to appreciate every amenity I dropped into this
story.
Lisbeth:
I don’t want to appreciate anything. I want you to get me out of this nightmare.
Me:
Well, I can’t. I put you into the third century to change the world.
(Lisbeth
has crossed her arms and is tapping her foot. She seems a bit too snarky, but I
can see how unexpected time travel could have a tendency to make someone a tad
defensive. Besides, if I sent Lisbeth home before she met the handsome hero
what kind of love story would this be?)
I take a deep breath and continue.
Me:
Maybe I went overboard a bit with the floor-to-ceiling murals, cascading water,
and exquisite tile mosaics, but I actually toured the ruins of a Roman bath in
England and thought the Romans masters of luxury. In fact, I think you’d find their
medical knowledge equally as impressive. Frankly, Lisbeth, I’m jealous.
Lisbeth:
Jealous?
Me:
You’re going to wear some of the most beautiful gowns, have the most amazing
adventures, and meet the most incredible hunk, and—
Lisbeth:
You’re obviously not the one stuck in the past, half drowned, stripped to your
birthday suit, and staring at woman coming at you with a metal claw.
Me:
(Looking quickly over my shoulder, I sigh
with relief.) Oh, that’s not a claw. The Roman’s call that a strigil.
Lisbeth:
A what?
Me:
An exfoliation tool. First a slave slathers you with oil, then scrapes the
blade over your skin … Lisbeth … Lisbeth … wait. I can explain.
(As
she tries to bolt past me, I really have no choice but to push her into the
tub. I’ll try to take up this interview once she’s dry, but I don’t have high
hopes. Lisbeth Hastings seldom cooperates...with anyone.)
I also have this video that you can
use if you’d like.
Video link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Imh1AwR698Y
HEALER OF CARTHAGE:
First-year medical resident Dr.
Lisbeth Hastings uses her father’s bizarre summons to escape her tragic
mistake.
While
Lisbeth searches the haunted cave of her father’s archaeological dig, she falls
through a hidden portal. When the currents of time spew her onto the slave
auction block in third century Carthage, her arrival ignites a fierce bidding
war.
Unable
to escape, Lisbeth becomes the property of Cyprian Thascius, a wealthy Roman
entangled with a group of people under siege from political persecution and a
deadly plague.
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