Deep in the Black Ridge National Forest, Sandra finds a hurt large bird calling out in pain, called a Phoenix. She bandages it up and then transports the mythological bird on a homemade stretcher from a blank and two branches to her cabin two miles away, avoiding the poachers, who shot the bird in the first place. As the story continues, a Medical Drug Corporations use ex-military goons to hunt and return the Phoenix to harvest its ability to heal. Enjoy the short novel with its twists and turns. I enjoyed writing The Phoenix Protector.