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They told her not to go. They said her data was wrong. They lied…

Meet Dr. Jane Miller, Virus Hunter

Her research indicated that a deadly new virus had surfaced in the heart of the Amazon. And Jane’s own legendary virus-hunting father might be infected. But no one paid attention to her data. In fact, after surviving a suspicious plane crash, she began to suspect that someone wanted to bury the evidence, and Jane, too…

Armed with the antidote and a suspiciously enigmatic partner—fellow virologist Mac Coleman—Jane raced to the rescue. But with betrayal, time and the Amazon itself working against her, the bookish Dr. Miller would have to tap her inner adventuress to make it back alive….

The Amazon Strain
Silhouette Bombshell #43
May 2005
ISBN: 0-373-513577
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In Bed With Beauty “If reading strong, sexy and suspenseful edge of the seat adventures is your thing, then look no further then The Amazon Strain as the next book to pick up at your local bookseller. Newer Bombshell author Katherine Garbera is that author that will fulfill your needs and keep you coming back for more!...Whew – and I thought it was hot here this summer...”

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" The multilayered storyline of The Amazon Strain is very frightening with its believable and possible scenario. From devious and greedy people to possible cover-ups by different organizations and countries, Katherine Garbera gives readers a thought-provoking story of alarming proportions. The story is thick with hidden secrets and ceaseless danger. With the vivid portrayal of life in the jungle, I felt as though I was experiencing all of Jane’s adventures with her. The emotional tension between Jane and Mac adds much to this remarkable story. The Amazon Strain will definitely entertain readers with its stunning story containing dynamic characters and an intriguing plot."

Amelia Richard, CataRomance Review awarding The Amazon Strain 4 1/2 STARS
(posted 5.12.05)

 

"The Amazon Strain is an action-packed thriller that never slows down once Jane decides to search for her father. The story line is fast-paced with two wonderful lead characters, a vile villain, and a top of the line support cast. In addition to all that, the Amazon descriptions are incredible as the audience will travel along side Jane and Mac on quite an adventure."

Harriet Klausner at BN.com awarding The Amazon Strain FIVE STARS
(posted 4.12.05)

"When virus hunter Dr. Jane Miller travels to the Amazon to save her father from a deadly disease, she finds herself being chased by an ex-lover out to stop her and claim the discovery of a cure for the disease for himself. With the bad guys hot on her trail, she must rely on fellow virologist Mac Coleman to take her into the jungle. Katherine Garbera's descriptive skills are top-notch in her exciting new read, The Amazon Strain (4). Her descriptions of both the jungle and the infected natives are so real that readers may even stay up at night worrying about catching an infectious disease!"

Romantic Times BOOKclub awarding The Amazon Strain FOUR STARS
(posted 3.08.05)

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Dr. Walden is a professor and Associate Dean of Medical School Development and Outreach at the Marshall University School of Medicine.  He has taken more than seventy-five trips into remote regions of the Amazon Basin and is a recognized authority on living and trekking with Amerindian populations. The following is my research interview with Dr. Walden.

In Bed With BeautyMore about the book, PART I

Q: What is the rain fall in the jungle like?

A:  Rain.  Well, sometimes it rains all day and throughout the night, day after day. At other times it will rain daily for an hour or two then let up until the next day. During the height of the rainy season, it is often an all day affair. Everything gets soggy. All your items become damp no matter how hard you try to keep them dry. There is also a dispiriting aspect to the daily rains, especially when they last days or weeks at a time. I see the average rainfall for Puerto Maldonado, Peru, in April is only 154.2mm. That’s not a lot of rain for jungle, actually. About 6 inches, more or less. But, what the hell, for the sake of a novel you can say you had oceans of rain and you wouldn’t be misleading anyone because some years it will rain multiples of what the tables of averages indicate. So, pour on as much rain as you wish to create the reality you want. I have a lot more thoughts on rain if you are interested since I’ve spent so much of my life in the rainforest.

Q:  Do you have to cut paths through the jungle?

A:  Jungle density.  If there are people, there will usually be cleared paths. If they are at war or on less than agreeable terms, the paths will rapidly revert to jungle. Even so, the indigenous people usually can find or recall the basic direction of a trail. Now, if you are along a river or in secondary growth (where forest has been cut, but has come back) you will find nearly impenetrable tangles of vines and small trees that make movement very difficult. In virgin forest you can usually walk without too much trouble because the canopy of the forest blocks so much sunlight that little things have difficulty growing. It is not particularly difficult to walk in deep, uninhabited forest. The last thing you want to do is try to clear a path with a machete. It only happens in movies, novels and when indigenous peoples are cutting new trails (something they rarely do). The one indispensable tool is the machete. It would be awfully hard to traverse jungle without a machete. A machete is difficult to use in unskilled hands and dangerous to boot. People who aren’t familiar with using a machete invariably hack at the forest in a frenzy. People who grew up using a machete use it with surgical skill. I’ve discussed this in Jungle Travel and Survival.

Q:  What kind of natural dangers are there in the jungle?

A:  Dangerous things People are dangerous things. Spiny palms are dangerous. Stinging ants. Snakes are rarely encountered in most jungle, but they are there. Noxious (poisonous) plants. Scorpions. Biting spiders that inflict hideously painful bites. Falling trees: in some places as many people are killed by falling trees as by snakes.

Q:  What is an average day in the jungle like?

A:  Day in the jungle.  Gee, there’s no quick answer. Some days are wearisome because of the monotony. Other days have more going on in a 12 hour period than you are likely to experience in a lifetime in North America. After awhile, even the strange things become almost routine.

In Bed With Beauty More about the book, PART II

Q: How many miles can you travel in a day?

A:  Miles of travel. Depends on the terrain, the season and who is doing the travel. Indigenous peoples can cover about the same amount of distance no matter what the terrain. But outsiders cannot. If it is hilly or wet a non-Indian could probably go 3 to 5 miles without a guide. But it could easily be as little as a mile or two. With an Indian guide I sometimes make 12 to 15 mile treks over well traveled trails through deep virgin forest. But, I’ve seen days during the rainy season where we’ve spent two days just getting from a river to a trail because of high water.

Q:  Is the jungle anything like the redwood forests of Northern California?  (I asked this because I'd been to the redwood forests and wanted some perspective!)

A:  Jungle as red wood forest.  Don’t know a damn thing about red wood forests other than what I’ve seen in pictures. I suspect, however, there would always be significantly more undergrowth in any jungle than in a red wood forest. When I said above that you could walk without too much trouble, it is relative. There will always be some trouble going in a straight line in the jungle, even in virgin jungle; it just can’t be done. Jungle is mostly green. The colorful things are rather rare, but when they do occur, are breathtaking.

Q:  Would anyone go into the jungle without a guide?”

A:  No, no one in their right mind would traverse long stretches of jungle without a guide. I don’t and I’ve been doing this since 1966. On the other had, in an emergency they would have no choice. If one of your guys has spent time in the jungle, he still won’t know squat about actual survival but he will know enough to realize he and his companion are at great risk and he will go out of his way to take precautions. Such as blazing a trail (marking with his machete or knife or whatever he has on one side of the of the trail) so if they have to return to a starting point or get lost and wind up back on some part of the trail they will know which direction they came from.

Q:  How do you keep clean in the jungle?

A:  You do what the natives do, jump in a stream (even a shallow creek can provide enough water to clean you off) twice daily and clean off. The rain itself tends to be unexpectedly cold and uncomfortable. I only see children running naked through rain. They do that for fun, not to keep clean.

More about the book, PART III

Q:  What types of weapons do the indigenous people use?

A:  Indigenous peoples today mainly use shotguns though some continue to use spears, arrows or blowguns. It depends on the tribal group. (Some have switched totally to shotguns; some occasionally use shotguns, but prefer blowguns. Very few use spears. Very few use bows and arrows other than for big game such as tapir, monkeys or killing other humans.) Virtually all tribes now have contact with the outside world and shotguns, sometimes crude muzzle loading types, are ubiquitous. Only a few indigenous people know how to use the poison from frogs for dart poison. This is not something an outsider would know how to prepare. Besides, the usual delivery system is a poison tipped dart shot through a blowgun. A blowgun is an extraordinarily accurate weapon, but one that only an indigenous person would be able to make. I don’t know one person raised outside the jungle who has the skill to make a blowgun from natural materials. It takes years of practice to get it down right

Q:  Do the rivers have lots of rapids?  Are they easy to travel?

A:  Unless the river takes exceptional twists and turns such that you travel for miles and find yourself hours later just a few hundred yards from where you started (because the river has doubled back on itself), it is always faster to travel by river. Rivers are the jungle highways. My book explains how to make a bamboo raft. All the military guides explain how to make various types of rafts. Sometimes there are rapids, sometimes not. Depends on the local circumstances. I was on one expedition where we had 350 miles of rapids. There are other rivers where you could drift for weeks without ever encountering swift water.

Q:  My hero is using the machete a lot.  He's spent time in Brazil in the jungles, would he really be good with it?

A:  Yes, it is realistic to have your character (the one who has spent a lot of time in the jungle) use the machete. Yes, it makes an excellent weapon. People carve each other up all the time with machetes.

Q:  How well does modern electronic equipment work in the jungle?

A:  Satellite phones usually work in the jungle. Best in a clearing (a village or along a river beach). Rain eventually destroys electronic equipment, but the latest generation of satellite phones are tough and would generally hold up, weather-wise, for a reasonable period of time. The GPS would make life a lot more certain. I recommend GPS for all expeditions in the Amazon. (Not that I always take one myself…)

Q:  I'm always seeing people eaten by snakes in the jungle movies.  Does that really happen?

A:  There are no confirmed human deaths from anacondas. I’ve researched the literature. There are silly photos on the NET and so on but as of the last time I actually did an extensive literature review (about 4 years ago), no deaths.  Here was how I put it in my chapter on Jungle Travel and Survival in Paul Auerbach’s encyclopedic text, Wilderness Medicine: “Anecdotal reports of anacondas attacking and swallowing humans, particularly children and women bathing at the edge of jungle streams, are unconfirmed.”

The Amazon Strain began life as Jungle Jane. Ever since I saw Romancing the Stone I wanted to be a romance novelist and write a story of jungle adventure. So Amazon is the culmination of those dreams!

I got to explore the very exciting world of infectious diseases as well as the Amazon Basin. Because these subjects had long intrigued me I found the research to be almost too much fun. I started by reading a book called Level IV Virus Hunters. And I came to realize what the lives of these virologists were like. How their world revolved around hot spots that break out around the world and how they live to find cures to diseases most of us aren't aware even exist.

The jungle was as much fun to research. I started with an image in my head that came straight from Hollywood movies. But quickly learned the reality of the jungle was more complex. That it was a vast eco-system that has been untouched by time and progress in many places. 

The jungle is as much a character in this book as Jane and Mac. I hope you will enjoy reading The Amazon Strain as much as I enjoyed writing it.

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In Bed With Beauty

Chapter One   

Dr. Jane Miller, virus hunter.

The words echoed in her head as she exited the elevator in the bowels of the Centers for Disease Control headquarters in Atlanta, Georgia. She couldn't explain it but entering the deepest part of the building always made her feel like some sort of super spy. Maybe it was the fact that security was as tight here as it was at the Whitehouse.

Whatever the reason, she always heard the 007 theme in the back of her head as she moved through the hallways. She passed by the labs that worked with lower level infections like a new strand of the flu. Before reaching steel-reinforced doors with a sophisticated security scanner. The security guard smiled at her. He'd worked at the lab for about a year now.

"Good evening, Dr. Miller."

"Hello, Stan."

He smiled at her. He had a nice face. He was a doting grandfather who'd embodied all the things she'd always kind of longed for when she thought of family. But had never found. "Working late again?"

"You know how I am when I get a new problem to work on." She didn't say anything else. Leary that anyone might pick up on the fact that she was doing research on something sent to her by her father. Doctor Rob Miller was persona non grata as far as the CDC was concerned.

He nodded at her. "But it's been three months and you're still working eighteen hour days. You're always warning me on the effects of exhaustion."

The truth was she was burning the candle at both ends hoping that what she discovered was somehow an error. "I know but this time...I just feel like I need to work on this project around the clock."

"We're used to emergencies," he said.

She just shrugged. How could she explain to him what she didn't really understand herself? She only knew whatever her father had sent her--needed her attention. It had been almost too long since she'd received the samples, in the world of infectious viruses--a lethal amount of time.

She remembered when she'd received the plainly wrapped brown package. It had seemed innocent enough but she recognized the angular handwriting on the outside and that didn't ease her trepidation. Anything from her father was suspect--of course his name was nowhere on the package. The CDC and her dad went way back but the relationship was no longer one that either side liked to acknowledge.

Why had he sent it to her?

Jane flashed her badge at the reader on the wall. Then she removed her glasses and leaned forward for the eye scan. She didn't like it but had gotten used to it. Finally she could withstand the laser scan without blinking. The doors opened and she stepped through.

She slipped her glasses back on and noticed the biohazard warning sign that stood next to the door to the ladies locker room. She entered the facility and changed from her street clothes into scrubs. In order to enter the lab everything had to be removed from the skin out. Jane changed as quickly as possible.

In Bed With BeautyCarefully she made her way to a second set of scanners. Adrenaline and nerves warred for control of her body. Adrenaline won. It had been a long time since she'd had anything new in her hands. Once the doors opened, she stepped inside the ultra-violet light chamber and waited a second before exiting. She paused again, preparing to enter the level 3 labs.

She flashed her badge one more time. Security had always been tight at the CDC and with the ever-present threat of biological warfare looming on the horizon; it had grown even tighter in recent years. The guard at this station was new and he took her id badge and read every bit of information on it. Having her remove her glasses for him.

She knew what he saw. A rather average looking woman with curly red hair. But in her ID photo it looked darker almost auburn. Her eyes were wide set and the exact same color as her mother's had been. Jane herself had no real memory of that but her father had mentioned it often enough when she'd been a girl.

Finally, she entered a holding area that contained space suits. She went to her stall and pulled on the one that had her name emblazoned on it.

She exited the room and walked a short distance to the decon--decontamination--showers, which brushed over her. Then she pressed her thumb to a keypad and the door opened. "Welcome, Dr. Miller."

The computer voice reminded her a little of the Star Trek computer. Maybe it was the space suits, but she always felt like she'd left this world and was on a journey to another one when she stepped into the lab.

Small windowed doors lined the hall. Jane didn't bother reading nametags or signs of what the scientists were working on. She just kept moving until she reached her lab. She'd just finished working with a new strand of Ebola that had shown up in the Sudan. Her area of expertise was Ebola.

Ebola was reliable and she knew what to expect. But not this thing her father had sent. It was a mystery. The puzzle was still a jumble in her mind and on her microscope slide. But she felt in her gut that she was getting closer to figuring everything out.

She swiped her badge through the scanner and the door unlocked. She walked inside, hitting the light switch with her elbow. Her lab looked like every other one on this level. Long countertops lined the walls and a small office area was in the back. She could just make out her Johnny Depp poster that hung on her large bulletin board next to the Dilbert cartoons that her college roommate Sophia sent to her.

There was a sophisticated replicating machine on the end of the counter and a freezer that would keep samples in a frozen state until she was ready to use them. The freezer currently held samples of her father's blood as well as the blood of a Yura tribesman.

The Yura were a tribe native to the Amazon. Some of them lived in Bolivia but her father had spent the last few years with a group who lived near Manu in Peru's Amazon Basin. Their lifestyle had changed little in generations save for the introduction of modern weapons such as rifles. They still lived off the bounty of the rain forest and whatever the Amazon River and its tributaries provided.

Jane had been working with the medication her father had sent and monitoring the effects of the treatment.

In Bed With BeautyShe took the clipboard from the wall and wrote only blood samples from South America and today's date. She didn't mention the Yura tribe or Dr. Rob Miller. Three damned weeks and finally she was getting closer to finding a treatment that worked. She'd decided to mutate the local remedy her dad had sent and see if that would work. Today she'd find out.

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