The Great Compression

In the suffocating August heat of New York, a killer appeared unlike any the city had ever seen.
She doesn’t shoot. She doesn’t stab.
She kills exactly the way modern America has been killing its own citizens for decades — slowly, intimately, and completely merciless.
Every one of her victims is a powerful architect of the system: a media mogul selling illusions, a pharma boss monetizing pain, or an HR inquisitor who turned “inclusivity” into a tool of control. After each murder, only one object remains on the dead man’s face — a pair of thin blue silk panties. Her signature. Her verdict.
She calls it The Great Compression.
The FBI calls it serial murder.
When one of the Bureau’s best profilers, Elias Thorne, picks up her trail, a game begins in which the line between hunter and hunted, justice and revenge, slowly disappears.
Dark. Provocative. Intellectually ruthless.
A novel that will make you suffocate from the truth.