
THE GREATER GOOD
A mysterious encounter forces a photographer into an elite society where ambition overrules morality.
Fred Hawthorne is a young photographer, living each day just to get by. When his cell phone goes missing, he calls and a mysterious woman named Leila picks up. She meets with him to return his phone, but Fred awakens the next day with no memory of what happened and no way to reach Leila.
Driven by his infatuation, Fred searches for Leila and gets entangled with an elite network called The Greater Good. After learning of the horrors that occurred during his night with Leila, Fred is forced to choose between prison or a new life under the custody of The Greater Good.
Fred embraces his new life and purpose, however, the perks of The Greater Good require Fred to take part in their manipulative and sometimes violent culture. The question Fred must confront is whether it's worth it... for love, for success, for the greater good of all mankind.
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CHAPTER ONE: Frederick
“Don’t worry, Frederick,” Leila said. “Now you can go get a smartphone and I can check your status. Right now your status would say, ‘My name is Frederick. I’m a cranky old man with a landline, listening to my records and watching my program on the television set.’” She snickered at her own joke.

CHAPTER TWO: The Long Winding Road
She defied his scream and flung her head into his window again. The sound of the impact sent a crawling disgust through Fred’s body. She pulled her head back farther and, with full force, launched it into the window, delivering another vicious crack. The woman gauged Fred’s reaction and, at the sight of his horror, she smiled.

CHAPTER THREE: Dr. Simms
With her perfect posture and her prim manner, Dr. Simms was an elegant beauty. There was a slight edge to her wardrobe that made him pain with longing. Her clothes were conservative, yet sharp and revealing. With her perfume, her shoulder-length brown hair, her red lipstick, and the focused gaze of her blue eyes, Dr. Simms had enchanted Fred the moment he walked into her office.

CHAPTER FOUR: Dark Shapes
A chill shot up his spine and a sudden dread urged him to turn and run back to his car. His legs fought in both directions. Part of him saw a giant knife emerge from the darkness, jam itself into his belly and drive up into his sternum. Another part of him saw a flash of Leila’s red lips and dark eyes. He imagined her curves between his hands. A hint of her perfume wafted in the air, reached out, and tickled his nostrils.
Fred shuffled forward.