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By Lee Doty

"Doty's razor-sharp prose and impeccable experience of timing make this e-book tough to place down... a fast paced, hugely unique thriller." --Kirkus
Independent writer ebook Awards (IPPY) Thriller semifinalist 
It is the yr 2071: the area is at peace, around the planet mankind has usually vanquished poverty, embraced know-how, the fitness center, fit cooking-- came across balance.
In this global, Anne Kelley stands proud like a... good, like an under-employed, horribly insecure 260 pound lady may stick out within the yr 2071. She grits her tooth much; she averts her eyes a lot.
Then one evening Anne makes a discovery: it is the finish of the area. now not the mushroom cloud finish, no longer the machines upward thrust to pass judgement on their makers end... the hungry, swarming apocalypse finish. Yeah... that one... good, variety of.
Now 5 broken strangers needs to piece jointly the secret and locate the braveness to face jointly opposed to an old evil. Now they need to turn into the heroes the realm wishes sooner than the darkness falls forever.
Sometimes future and goal falls into the main damaged lives, like a stone fallen out of the transparent black sky.

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Yeah," Alex stated, misplaced in proposal, "He'd been badgering me on the grounds that without end to observe it with him... i would constantly meant to, but... " one other chirp got here from Alex's capsule. They regarded down in unison. The stairwell door had opened back and one other guy and girl in darkish outfits entered. They have been preserving palms. Ping, Rae and Alex suppressed laughter with various levels of luck. The hand-holders have been either having a look round the room in an lousy approximation of informal. Their palms have been clutched, yet either have been truly uncomfortable with it. They by no means checked out one another, and after they moved they have been either so decisive they have been yanking each other approximately. It was once comically undesirable hide. "Lets simply wish they are this undesirable at looking. " Ping whispered. all of them had a grand, if quiet, chuckle. They have been all going to die. at the monitor, one of many casually dressed brokers approached sturdy Cop. Alex became up the amount on his pill so that they might listen. "Sweep's whole. No signal of them. You certain they got here to 8? " "Quite. " solid Cop stated, giving a theatrical sigh, "We're going to need to get rather less sophisticated then... carry them in. " *** Anne pulled over a stool and sat on the Harm's left elbow. The listless Harm's head lolled clear of Anne, drooling fiercely, doubtless. Anne breathed a sigh of reduction. occasionally the sedatives did not paintings in any respect. perhaps she'd be super fortunate and the damage could get up while Anne was once gone. The needle went in with no cringe. Anne popped the vac tube into the barrel and watched it fill. while it used to be complete, she popped it out and hooked up the second. virtually there. Whispered as though in her ear, she heard dry laughter, "Look for us, locate you will not. " Anne jumped. She appeared round, looking for the speaker. The ward used to be packed with different sufferers, yet none have been shut sufficient, or creepy adequate, to be the whisperer. She leaned around the Harm's slack physique and seemed down at her drooling face... nope. nice, now she used to be listening to issues too. within sight, the screaming continued... the present topic used to be elves, for which the opposite damage evidently had a few unwell emotions. The clamor intensified because the different damage labored one hand out of his restraints. there have been now EMTs and orderlies attempting to get him subdued sufficient for Wyler's needle. "So nervous! " The dry voice croaked from nowhere, choked with threat. "Does it goodbye for our include? Can its fragile center consider the arrival? " "Who's there? " Anne whispered, having a look round, now not desirous to allure consciousness. "As if it hears, what does it consider? " leisure crackled like useless leaves during the phrases, however the most annoying half used to be the guttural sound that followed... like a deep growl, yet with a slightly of equipment. It used to be now not the type of sound any mouth can make. Anne's each hair rose clear of her epidermis, straining outward with worry. okay, now she used to be relatively wishing she hadn't acknowledged anything... good, it truly is by no means too overdue to begin. She set her unseeing eyes on her paintings. The vial used to be jam-packed with inky blood. She got rid of the needle from the Harm's dead arm and started to fumble the entire vac tube out of the barrel.

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