After years of chasing around sniffly munchkins with a tongue depressor,
nurse Pauline Sokol has had it. She's sick of being an "angel of
mercy"--she'd like to raise some hell for once! But finding a new career
won't be easy for someone who's had no experience beyond thermometers
and bedpans.
Luckily, the smarmy head of an agency that investigates medical fraud
thinks she'd be perfect for the job, since, for him, a potential
employee's most important qualification is a killer pair of legs. So now
Pauline's a p.i., but since she knows as much about detective work as a
potted geranium might, the hunky and mysterious Jagger steps in to teach
her the ropes. Her first assignment--going undercover at a local clinic
to investigate fake insurance claims--promises to be a hoot ... until
the healers around her start inexplicably dropping dead. And before she
can say, "streptococci," Pauline's stuck in a true health care crisis
with her own continued wellness in very serious jeopardy.