Psychiatrist Noah Stark had a roster of patients that read like a Who's Who of LAs most powerful and respected citizens. Not at all the sort of people who seemed likely tos mash their shrink's head to apulp in amad frenzy. But one of them did. Rabbi Daniel Winter is used to looing after the souls of those in his congregation--not discovering theri dead bodies. So the sight of Dr. Strk's body is rather shcoking--especially since the good doctor is stretched out on his very own couch. As the Rabbi begins to analyze the doctor's biarre death, he wonders who could have convinced Dr. Stark to voluntairly lie down on his patients' couch. He wonders why Dr. Stark's appointment book for the day of his death is missing. He wonders about the rumors running rife around town, questioning Dr. Stark's professionaism. All in all, it's just not kosher.
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