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The Truth Behind One of This Nation’s Biggest False Arrest &
Imprisonment Scandals

 

Political Nonfiction

 

Date Published: September 11, 2025

 

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USA v Raj is a MUST READ, INSPIRING TRUE STORY now available in
paperback with a motion picture by BOLLYWOOD HOLLYWOOD PRODUCTION coming
summer 2026. This tell-all memoir dares to share the truth behind one of the
biggest federal false arrest and imprisonment scandals of the decade. This is
a story about federal government corruption and a broken judiciary that turns
innocent people into convicted criminals with their unchecked power and
weaponized obsession with winning at any cost. This is also an innocent man’s
story of gratitude, steadfast faith, and endurance to persevere until the end
of a war waged against him. Imagine being an immigrant from India who worked
hard and lived by integrity for 50 years to achieve his American dream. Then,
imagine waking up one morning to an indictment that leads to a
three-and-a-half-year period of unlawful detention and torture. The pages
within retrace my journey to become a renowned surgeon, interventional pain
specialist, and activist for just causes and my fight to survive my false
arrest and 1301-day imprisonment, which led to a unanimous acquittal by a jury
at trial. May you be encouraged as this story leads you through the many
twists and turns of a grueling experience marked by trials, tribulations, and,
ultimately, triumphs.
HOW COULD THIS INJUSTICE HAPPEN IN AMERICA?

1. It is alarming that anyone can be indicted by a grand jury and arrested
solely based on the government’s allegations that exclude the accused and
their counsel from being present or even aware of the accusations.

2. The FBI and U.S. Attorney built their alleged fraud case without ever doing
a single required Medicare audit in their five-year investigation.

3. Once arrested, the five other defendants with the same exact charges were
immediately released on bond the same day. While I was denied bail and
imprisoned for three-and-a-half years awaiting trial—a violation of the
6th Amendment of the U.S. Constitution, the right to a speedy trial.

4. Also, the two defendants who accepted a PLEA DEAL in exchange for leniency
never spent a single night in prison despite their admission of guilt. I chose
to go to trial and was unanimously acquitted by a 12-member jury on all 54
counts, yet still I spent 1301 days in prison.

YES, THIS HAPPENED IN AMERICA. NEXT COULD BE ANYBODY, YOU INCLUDED.
The very bedrock of U.S. justice has been turned upside down, where the
belief that you are INNOCENT UNTIL PROVEN GUILTY has become you are GUILTY
UNTIL PROVEN INNOCENT. I have just one question for the guardians of justice:
How will my own government return back the time and milestones they stole from
me, my wife, and my daughter? Such injustices happen in banana republics not
in America, the most powerful and oldest democracy in the world. WE MUST DO
BETTER.

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Introduction

Imagine dedicating your life and career to helping others only to have the nation you served for half a century subvert the beautiful career you built as the government uses you like a pawn in some cruel high-stakes game. Then imagine this rogue nation isn’t some foreign, developing country. This nation is the United States, which is supposed to be the greatest nation in the world. USA v Raj is a story of wrongful imprisonment, federal government corruption, and a broken judicial system that strives to turn innocent people into convicted criminals. This is also an innocent man’s story of gratitude, steadfast faith, and endurance to persevere until the end of a war waged against him. The pages within recount a grueling season of my life marked by trials, tribulations, and, ultimately, triumphs. 

How can an innocent person be falsely arrested, imprisoned, and attacked for over three-and-a-half years in the United States of all places, the land of the free and the oldest democracy in the world? While the 6th Amendment of our revered Constitution mandates a speedy trial, I am here to tell you how I was denied this basic right without cause. No innocent person should spend a single day in jail, awaiting their fair trial. Yet here I found myself: an innocent man arrested and incarcerated for three years, six months, and twenty-four days without a single option for bail while my trial loomed overhead like a storm cloud looking for a landscape to release its full fury. Such an overreach of the judicial system was criminal. Yet, more criminal than this was knowingly dragging me through a mockery of a trial where fairness and ethics were checked at the door. Through battle after battle leading up to trial, the daily challenges I faced tested my faith, inner strength, and resolve to persevere amidst torment and manipulation. The war my own government waged against me was a devastating storm that ripped through everything I had built, leaving mass destruction in its wake. Yet, through the swirling tempest of lawsuits, betrayals, false accusations, and frozen assets, I held steadfast. The turmoil may have worn me down, but it also kindled my determination to see righteousness and truth prevail. I relied on this indomitable fire within to keep me warm each one of those 1,301 days I spent locked away in a cold, dark cell. The light from my inner fire helped me remain focused on what I knew to be the truth and my predestined freedom. My daily resolve was to get through what felt like frozen time one day at a time while I refused to let that frigid jail cell build a permanent home inside my heart. 

However, those dark forces sure worked hard to destroy me and everything I had spent a lifetime building. The truth is, when the government needs a sacrificial lamb to further one of the nation’s biggest opioid crisis reforms, no law-abiding citizen is above becoming the poster child for their propaganda campaign. On a cold, overcast day in December 2018, my five partners and I were arrested and charged with excessive narcotic prescribing with the conveniently added charge of Medicare billing fraud that is typically included in these cases. Without regard for our multi-clinic size and number of patients we served, the federal government scrutinized our practice according to raw data that completely distorted what happened at our three Macomb County, Michigan clinics: The Pain Center USA in Warren and Eastpointe and Interventional Pain Center in Warren. With over 25,000 patients as opposed to the usual practice with a 1,000 or less patients, our clinics comprised the largest interventional pain management practice in the United States. This said, the facts were exactly the opposite of the federal government’s claims, which were blatantly obvious from the start and eventually proven in trial with a jury acquittal. Yet, at every step along those three years, six months, and twenty-four days, the very government agencies meant to uphold justice and keep its citizens safe continued their visibly irrational and ignorant manhunt. They had their sacrificial lamb and continued to do whatever it took to maliciously and strategically lead me to the slaughter. 

Once the newspapers got ahold of this story, they were more than eager to cover what the Feds had labeled “The Nation’s Biggest Medicare Fraud and Fuelers of the Opioid Crisis.” One Macomb County Press article headline read, “Six Detroit-area doctors charged in $500M opioid scheme.” These false statements and narratives were never retracted by these papers or the government in the end, when their folly and false judgments were exposed in open court. Their initial claim was that we had billed Medicare $500 million, while the actual amount that was paid, according to the government’s own data, was $45 million. This, for our group of seven physicians, multiple physician assistants, and three locations with over 130 employees and included all ancillary services for over 25,000 patients over a period of six years. Additionally, the narcotic doses, which again were based on the government’s own data via Michigan’s automated prescription system, were statistically one of the lowest compared to the national average and the Center of Disease Control (CDC) guidelines. It’s impossible to believe these federal agencies and expert agents were unaware of their own facts and how to handle the raw data to accurately calculate these facts before, during, and after issuing indictments. It’s even more impossible to believe the judicial system supported these claims and false findings when they were so clearly misguided and ill-informed. 

During my time behind bars, I filled my days with finding the right legal representation, building a case to prove my innocence, and researching the flawed criminal system in the United States. Shockingly, what I learned is that the U.S., a country that makes up only 5% of the world’s population, accommodates 25% of the world’s prison population. Its incarceration rate is staggeringly higher than the Western world and a terrifying twenty times greater than India, my birth country. This is alarming for a first-world country like the U.S. with far less crime than these other countries and far less poverty, corruption, economic turmoil, social unrest, and/or terrorism. These rates are compounded by federal guidelines that call for long sentences with mandatory minimums, which create a grim atmosphere of fear and helplessness in defendants. 

My experience revealed how the Department of Justice (DOJ), an institution seeped in hubris and hypocrisy, is far from benign. It has no problem being corrupt. Its underbelly is generally filled with secret grand jury proceedings, an intimidating FBI, overzealous prosecutors, and dare I say, even a few judges who’ve lost touch with the principle of justice. These agencies all work together to cultivate a culture of “winning at any cost.” This mindset is so ingrained in these institutions that the manipulation and misuse of power have become the accepted norm. The public is ultimately helpless against the government’s colossal power and is forced into resignation, allowing a malignant bully culture to fester. The more convictions prosecutors have—whether just or unjust—the more they advance in their careers. With the daunting statistics of 99%+ convictions, even defense attorneys have given up and fallen to the all-powerful government’s over-reach to have their clients accept a guilty plea in a deal with the government.

My false arrest, imprisonment, and the rigged proceedings of the trial reveal how two unique features of the American justice system—a grand jury to bring the charges and the plea-bargaining system to coerce a guilty plea—are inherently biased against defendants. Those within this legal system see themselves as the ones on the right side of the law without respect for the potential innocence or guilt of the defendants they prosecute. It’s classism at its finest, where a caste system establishes a hierarchy of humanity for individuals within it based on rank, title, and position. Defendants are seen as subhuman, disposable creatures—lowly beasts whose suffering and abuse are inconsequential. The accused are often left defenseless while they’re forced into a corner. They must either agree to high-pressure plea deals and incriminate their co-defendants regardless of guilt, or they can choose to fight an uphill battle against the government’s colossal power, resources, and their willingness to use every dirty trick to win at any cost. This prosecution pattern is no fair deal, especially for those who are, in fact, innocent. Rather, it’s a cruel mockery of justice. To compound the tragedy, 97% of defendants are forced to take a plea deal because they lack the finances, resources, and mental fortitude to endure a trial. Only a minuscule 0.03% of defendants manage to prevail against the government at this level, a detail they used to pressure me until the very end of my trial (even after they knew their charges weren’t merited). 

Miraculously, I was one of those few who decisively won a grueling criminal trial in the case, United States of America vs. Dr. Raj Bothra, et al. Waging a counter-war against the U.S. Government demands more than just the righteousness of your case and a powerhouse legal team. Prosecutors, as I witnessed, can and will fabricate a crime out of the thinnest air. Only Divine grace and faith can save you from a terrifying sentence of twenty years in a federal penitentiary. It became clear that only a jury made up of twelve ordinary citizens is a beacon of fairness in the judicial system. The rest is part of the same biased culture or is outright corrupt.

This narrative is about more than surviving the corrupt U.S. justice system, an entity designed to protect its citizens, not act as a merciless machine that chews up and spits out the innocent along with the guilty. I did survive, which was likely not the hope of the prosecution. Yet the cost of my survival and lost time is immeasurable. There is no recompense for the injustices I endured. My once pristine reputation was shattered through all this. My family was torn apart by the stress, separation, and humiliation. And I will never be the same after those impossibly countless nights that I spent wrestling with despair in that cold, desolate unforgiving prison cell. 

Nothing in my life will ever be the same again. At eighty, I do not have enough years to rebuild all they took from me. Though, in the aftermath of this ordeal, I have taken up the challenge to rebuild my life and advocate for change, so no other helpless person must endure such inhumane injustice. I refuse to stand idle while this system continues to inflict egregious harm. These are not mere impersonal statistics or policies. They are a crushing weight that unfairly tips the scales of justice and presents a silent catastrophe that threatens to bury alive its victims as it suffocates the very promise of justice and fairness. 

The pages within illustrate that I am more than a survivor. Each word is a testament to the resilience of the human spirit. Despite the fear they labored to instill in me during my incarceration and trial, I refuse to be silenced by the ordeal and injustice I faced. I hope my story is a clarion call to all who will listen. This is a call for reform, a plea for humanity, and a demand for justice. I stand with every person who has been or will be in my position. Together we can help transform the U.S. justice system into one that truly upholds the rights and dignity of all its citizens. We owe this much to ourselves and future generations. I am fervently committed to using my story and voice to unveil the numerous deficiencies that exist in the U.S. Department of Justice. My meticulously detailed and factual examples shine a bright light on the dark injustices that are deeply rooted in our justice system. USA v Raj retraces the roller coaster journey of my life as an activist for just causes and career as a surgeon and interventional pain specialist, as well as my false arrest, imprisonment, and trial. While my journey was abundantly blessed with loving relationships and exemplary professional and personal successes, it was also scarred by these devastating events toward the end of my career. 

This book chronicles a period that spans over 1,300 days, where the DOJ—a bastion of federal power and authority—ruthlessly crushed an ordinary citizen in their unyielding and unsparing pursuit of victory at all costs (to me). What I learned during this time about America—the land of the free and home of the brave—was how truly brave a soul must become when one’s freedom is unjustly stolen. After fifty years in America, I was devastated to learn it was no longer the land of faith, grit, and opportunity I had journeyed to decades ago with a fresh doctorate degree and determination to chase my childhood dreams. This was not the America I had grown to love and understand. This was no longer my America or your America. It had been hijacked by radicals whose motives no longer honored the best interests of the public it was supposed to serve and protect. Who stands a chance when the pillars of justice meant to uphold individual rights crumble under the strain of prejudice and tainted bias? While less than 1% out of 100% odds were stacked against me, in the end, God and the Divine were with me on my journey to freedom. I am living proof that faith and truth can triumph over the corrupt power of prosecutors and the federal government. Though I can never get those 1,301 days back or any of the milestone moments I missed out on with loved ones, I am a free man who will never take this freedom for granted. In the aftermath of this destructive storm I survived, I am slowly sifting through the debris and piecing my blessed life back together. The light from that inner fire continues to guide me as I navigate the new legal, professional, and personal battles that rise from the ashes. 

 

Disclaimer: The pages that follow represent my own ideas, experiences, perspectives, and understandings. The narrative builds on my thoughts, memories, journal entries, letters, legal files, and court documents that recorded my arrest, criminal detainment, and trial proceedings. My intent is not to tell readers what to believe or to slander other individuals or entities. Rather, my hope is to show and share the facts of what happened and can happen to any citizen of our shared humanity. The names of those involved with all legal proceedings have been changed for the authors’ protection and/or the protection of certain individuals’ identities. Any use of likenesses is derived from facts borrowed from public records such as trial transcripts, court documents, and other publicly recorded media. The names of family members, friends, and major public figures remain intact.

 

 

 

About the Author

Jenifer DeBellis,

 Dr. Raj Bothra is a surgeon, interventional pain expert, activist, author, and
survivor of one of America’s biggest false arrest and imprisonment scandals. A
native of a rural town in India, he earned medical degrees in India, England,
and the U.S. During his time as a surgeon in Detroit, he built a single-owner
private practice that became the nation’s largest interventional pain
management system (The Pain Center, USA, and Interventional Pain Center). He’s
worked with important public figures, including Indian prime ministers, U.S.
presidents, Mother Teresa, and Pope John Paul II. Indian President Narayanan
awarded him the high civilian honor of PADMA SHRI and he’s received
numerous awards in India and the U.S. for his public service.


Jenifer DeBellis
, MFA, is a PhD candidate, transformational speaker, and
award-winning author of Warrior Sister, Cut Yourself Free (Library Tales
Publishing), New Wilderness (Cornerstone Press), and Blood Sisters (Main
Street Rag). She edits Pink Panther Magazine and directs Restore Your Inner
Warrior® and Detroit Writers’ Guild (501c3). She’s featured in
Psychology Today and her writing appears in CALYX, Medical Literary Messenger,
The Good Men Project, Solstice
, and elsewhere.

 

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Ann Audrey Mystery, Book 2
Cozy Mystery / Mystery & Detective

Date Published: 06-30-2026

Publisher: Mission Point Press

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Murder Is the Ultimate Power Move
When a beautiful Atlanta woman is widowed twice under suspicious
circumstances, Ann Audrey Pickering finds herself drawn—once
again—into someone else’s trouble.

A former lawyer who once helped the FBI convict her own husband for fraud, Ann
Audrey has settled into a reclusive life, until her longtime friend Flynn
Reynolds asks for help. His elderly aunts are convinced that another nephew
was murdered by his wife, Kathryn, whose second husband is now also dead. Ann
Audrey is skeptical. Still, she owes Flynn, and there are some odd questions.
Complicating matters is Kathryn’s latest mother-in-law, a woman who rose
from an impoverished background into Atlanta’s upper circles and
recognizes a kindred spirit in her dead son’s ambitious widow. She
doesn’t believe Kathryn is a murderer—but she has heard rumors,
and she wants them stopped.

Set in Atlanta in January 2000, as the city buzzes with anticipation for the
upcoming Super Bowl, Ann Audrey searches for the black widow through the
city’s frenetic bar scene, private clubs, high-rise offices, and beloved
local institutions like Mary Mac’s Tea Room and The Varsity. With help
from Flynn and her friend Theo, along with the return of sexy detective Mike
Bristol, she pieces together a twisting story of social climbing, carefully
managed appearances, marriage, and murder. As the Super Bowl kickoff draws
near, the case reaches a climax when an ice storm shuts down Atlanta’s
roads and power, leaving secrets and murderers with nowhere to hide.

 

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Winnie Simpson

 Following her mother’s lead, Mississippi native Winnie Simpson was an
avid murder mystery reader beginning in the third grade, starting with Nancy
Drew and moving through the classics of British, American, and international
crime. Winnie studied music at Duke University, later receiving an MFA in
Music at SUNY Buffalo, where she worked as an arts administrator before
throwing it all over in order to make a decent living. After finishing law
school at Emory University, she became a partner in a large firm in Atlanta
where her practice focused mainly on securities litigation. Retiring early,
Winnie relocated to Northern Michigan where she lives in a renovated
nineteenth-century building that served as a former Michigan state asylum. For
more than a decade, she has taken writing classes and participated in writing
groups. She is fond of opera, hiking, cycling, and Duke basketball, most
seasons.

 

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Historical Gay Romance

Date Published: May 29, 2026

Publisher: Changeling Press

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Dona Nobis Pacem. God Grant Us Peace.

Voiceless Donnell and defrocked priest Nathan are outcasts and strangers at
the turn of the century. Despite his handicap, Donnell has made a life for
himself as a businessman and owner of a saloon. His heart goes out to those
whom life has dealt an unhappy hand. When Nathan arrives in this former
gold-rush town, horsewhipped and ill to the point of collapse, Donnell is the
only one to offer help.

Barely ordained before being accused of unnatural desires, Nathan has been
sent to travel a faux road to Damascus as penance. He did not expect to
survive the trek, and longed for the peace he might find when his body gave up
the fight.

He never expected to meet someone like Donnell. Despite his lack of voice,
Donnell is the teacher Nathan has hungered for all his life, and the lover he
never dared seek out. Triumphing over a lifetime’s worth of threatened
damnation will not be easy to overcome, but Donnell’s not giving up. The
passion they share is what both men have always craved, but never found. When
they’re discovered, standing together is the only thing that will save them
both.

 

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In a fit of optimism, some enterprising settler twenty-odd years ago had named
this patch of land “Shady Grove.” The name hadn’t stuck longer than the first
summer, arid heat scorching the life out of anything the daft fellow had tried
to plant, and carrying away his wife and children.

After that, or so the story went, the settler had cursed his homestead with
the new name of “Hell.”

When gold was found not far west in a puny stream, the name changed yet again
to “El Dorado.” Though that lasted no longer than the rush of miners who
picked, panned and mined away most of the precious metal.

When the gold was mostly gone and civilization caught up with the roughneck
men who’d blazed through in search of riches, there came bankers, lawyers and
doctors, along with their pretty wives and dainty daughters. Amongst
themselves, they’d formed a quaint city council, elected a mayor, nominated a
marshal, and rechristened this hole in the ground as “Nazareth.”

Those whose tongues weren’t corseted by the niceties observed in polite
society still called the former boomtown “Hell.”

As for Donnell, he called it home, and had since the day he was born, a silent
infant who’d opened his mouth to wail, but made almost no sound, not then and
rarely ever afterward. The best he could manage was a sort of scale of
breathing — a whistle, a shush, a sigh. He’d never spoken a proper word. At
least his hearing was top-notch.

Music was Donnell’s voice instead, tickled out through the ivories of the old
upright piano he’d paid a considerable sum in gold dust to have shipped from
Chicago. Within the safe haven of Treighton’s saloon, Donnell had placed that
piano facing the street, where he’d have a fine view through the mosquito
netting over the window when he played.

He could arrange Treighton’s however he wanted, no questions asked. Owner’s
rules and that owner would be him.

Music wasn’t his only skill. He was a favored son of Lady Luck, and the cards
danced to his tune. Those who thought a mute man was simple, and an easy cheat
at faro, often found themselves losing big.

He’d given up the game after winning Treighton’s, though. No sense in pushing
his luck too far.

A man who’d call himself satisfied with his lot in life, Donnell caressed the
piano keys, a jingling tune flowing smooth and sweet as quality whiskey under
his mastery of the music. He let the corner of his mouth quirk upward with dry
humor. Many were they who’d claimed the son of a whore, muteness aside, would
never make anything of his life. They’d been wrong, too.

Did they accept his good fortune with grace? Hell, no. The “proper” folks of
Nazareth scorned him still, and always would. Too good for the likes of him
and his saloon.

Thank God for sinners, eh?

* * *

A sudden clamor rose from the dusty, uneven street outside, usually quiet and
deadly dull during the morning hours while laborers and leftover miners
toiled, polite society occupied themselves with polite works, and gamblers
slept off their night’s fun. Attention captured, Donnell peered through the
mosquito netting over his window.

Soon enough, the source of the commotion came into view. Donnell raised one
eyebrow, intrigued. A tall, lean man, far too thin for his height. He was
dressed in the tattered remnants of a once-respectable shirt, now missing its
collar and cuffs, and formerly sturdy denim trousers, with no hat on his head
nor shoes on his feet nor a coat on his back. Bleached-out hair stringy from
lack of washing and long enough to be caught up in a queue hung over his face
and tangled across his eyes.

Donnell leaned forward, instantly captivated. He’d never seen the equal of
those eyes, their color distinct even at this distance. Aqua blue, the shade
of summer skies, dulled by hunger and pain, but no less remarkable.

In point of fact, were he to be cleaned up and provided with a few good
healthy meals, Donnell guessed this young man would easily steal anyone’s
heart away. Not least of all his.

Not that anyone knew about his preferences. It was safer that way. He came in
for scant questioning about his lack of female companionship, as most thought
if his tongue didn’t work then neither would his cock.

Donnell abandoned those thoughts and focused on the beautiful — yes,
beautiful — young man instead, a far more pleasant diversion. He’d no stubble
on his cheeks or chin, both badly sunburned. Young, then. Tall and gangly
enough that at a guess Donnell would have put him in his late teens, no more
than twenty, not so far Donnell’s junior.

A man could make quite a lot of himself in twenty years plus change. He could
raise himself a fine establishment like Donnell’s, or he could end up
staggering filthy and starving down a dusty, badlands street with children and
bad-tempered dogs jeering him every barefooted step of the way.

Donnell frowned when the young man staggered, swaying alarmingly before
righting himself. That didn’t seem to be clumsiness, but rather weariness.
Perhaps illness?

“Drunk,” Bettina sniffed, peering past Donnell. She might work in a saloon,
but she had no patience with men who behaved badly when they’d had too much of
the grape and grain. She didn’t scold like the holy men, no, she tore strips
off their hides and nailed them to the wall, and they loved her for it.

Barely hearing her, Donnell continued to track the man’s progress. Seeming to
ignore the rabble jeering at him, he came to a stop and stood up as straight
as he could, attempting to brush dust, mud and worse off his clothes,
smoothing them down. He dragged his hair out of his face with hands that shook
minutely and gazed up the length of the street still to go.

The quiet despair in his eyes struck a chord in Donnell’s heart, reverberating
with a sense of hollow misery. Here was a man who’d fallen as far as he could
go, with a trail of heartbreak behind him that stretched out for as many miles
as he’d walked.

Donnell sat back and drummed his fingers on his knees. Poor bastard.

Enough kind souls had helped Donnell in his day. He owed this poor fellow no
less.

 

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Willa Okati (AKA Will) is made of many things: imagination, coffee, stray cat
hairs, daydreams, more coffee, kitchen experimentation, a passion for winter
weather, a little more coffee, a whole lot of flowering plants and a lifelong
love of storytelling. Will’s definitely one of the quiet ones you have to
watch out for, though he — not she anymore — is a lot less quiet these days.

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Children’s Fantasy Adventure, Educational Fiction / Learning
Adventure,

Date Published: February 27, 2026

 

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In this imaginative and heartwarming picture book, Tilly and the Wisdom
Trials introduces young readers to a world hidden beneath the prairie – a
place where learning is a magical adventure and knowledge is the key to
unlocking ancient secrets.

Tilly, a clever and kind-hearted young badger, discovers a mossy wooden gate
hidden among vines and roots, setting her on an unexpected path: the legendary
Wisdom Trials. With her loyal companions, the Brainy Bunch, she journeys
through a series of challenges that test more than just book smarts. From
riddle gates and logic tunnels to kindness puzzles and courage quests, each
trial demands wit, empathy, and commitment.

Written in lyrical rhyme and brimming with wonder, Tilly and the Wisdom Trials
is the first book in the Critter Quest Academy Collection – a series that
blends adventure, problem-solving, and joyful learning in an underground world
of whimsical crifters. Ideal for fans of The Questioneers and The Tale of
Despereaux, this story celebrates curiosity, resilience, and the magic of a
mind set on discovery.

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  • “Down in Prairie City, we learn letters, and numbers, and lore. We build tunnels of truth and kindness galore.”
  • “But to find Prairie City, you must pass one more gate. After the Trial of the Worm Train, before it’s too late!”
  • “The gate creaked open with a glittering glow, and tunnels of wonder lit up below.”
  • “3 moles, each bring 2 balls to answer the call. How many balls do we have in all?”
  • Such is the path into the journey of the wise. Where hearts stay humble and truth never dies

About the Author

 

David Tra is a computer scientist, educational game developer, and
children’s author who creates story-driven learning experiences that
blend games, books, and curiosity. He is the creator of Critter Quest Academy,
an interactive educational platform and book series that turns problem-solving
into adventure.

 

David previously developed the educational math games El Mathador and Treasure
Math, helping students build confidence through play. He is also the author of
The Star of Shanraz, a novel for teen readers. His latest work focuses on the
Prairie City Adventures and Critter Quest Academy books, beginning with Tilly
and the Wisdom Trials,
the featured launch title that introduces young readers
to a whimsical underground world where questions, puzzles, and curiosity guide
the journey.

 

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Mystery and Suspense

Date Published: 05-04-2026

Publisher: Mission Point Press

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Do you hear the voices? Listen if you dare . . . You’ll get both
the heebies and the jeebies in this unsettling new title.

A henpecked husband learns that “till death do us part”
isn’t the end of the story when his dead wife returns.

A newly retired couple uncovers a pestilent secret buried beneath their dream
home.

A young woman retreats to the countryside to discover herself, only to stumble
upon an unsolved tragedy calling out for justice.

Voices Carry Here is a collection of short stories steeped in mystery,
suspense, and the supernatural. Set against the beauty of Michigan’s
Upper Peninsula, these tales will reveal secrets just beneath the surface of
tranquil lakes, cries for help echoing from shadowed campgrounds, and
small-town characters experiencing extraordinary circumstances.

Blending chills with warmth, author Gail Galotta’s flair for
supernatural suspense is tempered with touches of humor, romance, and
nostalgia.

About the Author

Gail Galotta
Gail Galotta was raised in Chicago with childhood summers in
Michigan’s Upper Peninsula.

She’s always been drawn to the mystical pull of water, which often
shapes the settings of her stories. An award-winning writer and former English
teacher, she lives in Vulcan, Michigan, overlooking the same lake that
inspired her earliest work. When asked what inspires her latest fiction, she
offers only a cryptic smile.

 

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