Bitter Medicine: Two Doctors, Two Deaths, And A Small Town's Search For Justice [NOOK Book]

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Two Deaths
Port Angeles, Washington, is a small town of pretty houses and smiling people, surrounded by acres of pristine wilderness. Everyone thought it was the perfect place to live...until two local doctors made headlines.

Two Doctors
On a chilly January night, Dr. Eugene Turner hastened the death of ...
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Bitter Medicine: Two Doctors, Two Deaths, And A Small Town's Search For Justice

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Overview



Two Deaths
Port Angeles, Washington, is a small town of pretty houses and smiling people, surrounded by acres of pristine wilderness. Everyone thought it was the perfect place to live...until two local doctors made headlines.

Two Doctors
On a chilly January night, Dr. Eugene Turner hastened the death of a three-day-old baby boy who had been pronounced brain-dead. Six weeks later, ER physician Dr. Bruce Rowan hacked his wife to death with an axe, then tried to kill himself--claiming he snapped after witnessing Dr. Turner's euthanasia.

A Small Town Rocked by A Shocking Fatality
What really happened? What drove Dr. Bruce Rowan--a man who was entrusted to heal the sick--to so savagely take the life of his own wife? Acquitted by reason of insanity, Dr. Rowan was committed to a mental institution. And thought the trial is over, some fascinating ethical and legal questions have been raised by its outcome.

Now, bestselling true crime writer Carlton Smith reveals the never-before-told facts and the stunning truth behind two doctors, two deaths, a surprising trial, and the picturesque town standing in the shadow of a ghastly killing.

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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9781429925785
  • Publisher: St. Martin's Press
  • Publication date: 2/1/2000
  • Sold by: Macmillan
  • Format: eBook
  • Edition description: First Edition
  • Edition number: 1
  • Pages: 299
  • Sales rank: 323,264
  • File size: 944 KB

Meet the Author

Carlton Smith wrote the New York Times bestselling The Search for the Green River Killer. An award-winning journalist for The Los Angeles Times and The Seattle Times during the 1970s and 1980s, he was a finalist for the Pulitzer Prize in investigative reporting in 1988. His books include Mind Games, Cold Blooded, The Prom Night Murders, Cold as Ice and In the Arms of Evil. There are more than two million copies of his books in print.

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Bitter Medicine
BABY MCINNERNEY1THE STORMThe snow began in mid-morning. At first it fell in big, fat, wet flakes that disappeared almost as soon as they hit the ground; later in the afternoon, as temperatures fell, they became small and hard, and so began to stick.The storm was from the northwest, made pregnant by the evaporation from the warm north Pacific current; its moisture-laden airstream rose over the masses of the Olympic Peninsula, where the colder air awaiting atop the peaks froze the evaporation into ice crystals, which hung in the air, growing heavier by the hour. The wind drove the crystals southeast across the southwest corner of the state of Washington, toward the Columbia River and then, in a carom shot off Oregon's share of the Coast Range, due east toward Portland. Heavy snow and rain shut down Portland International Airport that afternoon, and soon forced closures of the major highway arteries to the east.Visibility was reduced to almost nothing on Interstate 5, the main north-south connector between Portland and Seattle. By dusk on Sunday, January 11, 1998, the snowstorm assaulted Centralia, Washington, eighty miles or so north of Portland, with almost a foot of whiteness, tying up all the local roads in the process.Early the next morning, the winds shifted with increasing strength from the northwest to the west, and the snow and ice directed its attention to the Puget Sound area. By the afternoon of January 12, the white fallout had reached a depth of three inches in Seattle--a huge amount for a major urban area unaccustomed to significant snow. The accompanying cold led to a frozen fire hydrant near Tacoma, which in turn prevented a fire crew from extinguishing a blaze in a six-unit apartment building, which then burned to to the ground. Cars smashed into pile-ups from Olympia to south Seattle, and almost every road was decorated with the carcasses of stranded automobiles that had spun out on the ice before lurching into the parallel drainage ditches which accompanied almost every road in the region.A man in Tukwila, a suburb south of Seattle, was killed when his pickup truck lost control and swerved in front of a tractor-trailer rig; a 12-year-old boy was seriously hurt when the sled he was riding lost control and slewed into oncoming traffic.At the University of Washington, frat boys pelted each other with wet snowballs, and the police were called out to make sure that everyone kept as cool as the weather. 
That same afternoon, the small town of Port Angeles, Washington--about 19,000 people, well-established on the south side of the massive strait of Juan de Fuca, some seventy miles west-northwest of Seattle and about eighteen miles across the water from Victoria, British Columbia--finally got its own taste of the snow that had tied up the rest of the region for the previous twenty-four hours.Ordinarily, Port Angeles and the northern Olympic Peninsula of Clallam County missed most of the region's worst weather; the majestic Olympic Mountains usually acted as a barrier to the winter storms, and the warm current running into the strait from the Pacific helped keep temperatures north of the Olympic peaks above freezing for most of the year.As a result, snow in Port Angeles was rare, far more rare than in inland locations like Seattle and Portland.But based on the weatherpeople's predictions, authorities in Port Angeles knew they could expect to receive a substantial snowfall that afternoon; with plummeting temperatures and the Pacific storm hanging up on the crags of the mountains, more than a few inches of white could be expected to fall throughout the afternoon and evening. The Clallam County road crew started spreading sand along the roads that morning, in preparation for forecasts of unusually slick driving conditions.By late afternoon, Port Angeles Police and Clallam County sheriff's deputies were overwhelmed with calls about minor fender-benders and incapacitated vehicles; one woman in a pickup was run over by a log truck as she tried to enter the main highway east of town, and had to be cut out of the squashed wreck.By 4:45 p.m., the sun had finally set, even as obscured by clouds as it had been for several days, and the city of Port Angeles was plunged into its usual mid-winter darkness, while the snowfall grew ever stronger. After-school activities were cancelled, and many people rushed to the supermarkets to lay in supplies of food and other necessities in case the storm persisted. 
From his own offices at the Peninsula Children's Clinic, across the street from Olympic Memorial Hospital, Dr. Eugene Turner watched the snow come down and tried to decide what to do.That afternoon, he'd been scheduled to go ice-skating with a disadvantaged 14-year-old boy. That was the sort of thing Gene Turner did with his own time: getting involved with people who needed more than he did.At 62, Dr. Turner was a legend; an Olympian, as it were, among the people of Clallam County. A pediatrician, the genial, sandy-haired doctor was said to have delivered as many as a third of the babies born on the Olympic Peninsula over the previous three decades.Before that, he'd volunteered for the Peace Corps. In his off hours in Port Angeles, he cut wood for poor families, or volunteered for any number of good works. Turner had provided funds for Habitat for Humanity's first housing unit in Port Angeles, and had helped with its construction. His clinic even picked up the trash along a stretch of Highway 101, the main highway leading into town, and Gene Turner usually did it himself.Around 5 p.m. Dr. Turner took a telephone call from his wife, Norma, a mover and shaker in her own right among the cognoscenti of Clallam County. Dr. Turner reminded Norma that he'd promised to take a boy ice-skating that afternoon.But what about the weather? Norma asked. With all the snow, maybe Gene should postpone the outing, she suggested.From his clinic window, across from Olympic Memorial Hospital, Turner glanced at the slate-gray sky, the darkening horizon and the increasing snow. He knew Norma was right. He cancelled the skating session and headed toward home, a few miles south into the foothills overlooking Port Angeles. 
Even as Dr. Eugene Turner was making his way home, another family was settling in for the night of the storm. Martin and Michelle McInnerney had been married for less than a year; on the Friday before the storm Michelle had given birth to the couple's first child, Conor Shamus McInnerney. After spending Friday and Saturday at Olympic Memorial Hospital in Port Angeles, Michelle and Conor had been released to the couple's modest house on South Pine Street in the western portion of Port Angeles.On the Monday following, at the height of the storm, they were visited by a close friend of Marty's, Byron Sifford.The McInnerneys were young--she was 20, he was 22. Sifford was also young. They were representative of muchof the population of Port Angeles: children of blue-collar workers who had labored for generations in the town's preeminent industries: lumber, paper and fish, the backbone of the town's economy--much of which had been decimated over the previous decade by dwindling timber resources and declining fish runs. Indeed, both Marty and Michelle had been marginally employed in the recent past, and their immediate economic future appeared bleak.Sifford had worked with Marty when both were teenagers, and they had become friends. Later, he, Marty and Michelle had shared a house in Port Angeles. After spending some time in Oregon, Sifford had returned to Port Angeles and renewed his acquaintance with the couple. Married, with a child of his own, Sifford nevertheless spent a considerable amount of time with the McInnerneys.On this Monday, in fact, Sifford dropped by the McInnerneys' house to show them a board game he had been given for a recent birthday. As the snows continued, the three set up the game and began to roll the dice to play.Infant Conor was initially sitting in a child's swing. Sifford noticed that the baby seemed slightly agitated, but Michelle picked him up and walked him around to calm him, as Sifford later put it. A bit after that, Conor seemed hungry, so Michelle began to breast-feed him, even as all three continued the game. Michelle reclined on a couch while feeding the baby, and Marty and Byron rolled for her.After a few minutes of this, Sifford noticed that Conor "started getting a little fussy."Sifford asked Michelle what the trouble was, and Michelle told him that Conor wasn't yet quite proficient at breast-feeding. After a few minutes, Conor "quieted down," Sifford said later, and Sifford thought nothing more of it. The three kept playing the game, according to Sifford, with Michelle continuing to recline on the couch, tending the infant.A few minutes after Conor had quieted, Michelle noticed that something was not right."Is he breathing?" she asked.Sifford stopped focusing on the board game. He looked at Michelle and her baby and noticed that Conor wasn't moving. He knew something was dreadfully wrong.Copyright © 2000 by Carlton Smith.
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