Basic Instinct | Dr Beth Garner

Beth didn’t blink. “I was her therapist, Nick. She stole it from my office months ago. You knew that.”

Then she smiled. Not Catherine’s smile. Not a killer’s. basic instinct dr beth garner

The room felt smaller. Beth took a step toward him—not seductive, not defensive. Curious. “You’re trying to find a monster in me because the one in Catherine’s bed is too close to your own reflection.” Beth didn’t blink