By John O'Brien
There is not any sanctuary.
That used to be taken away within the blink of an eye. Humanity went out now not with a whimper, yet a bang.
Jack, a occasionally funny, occasionally philosophical ex-special operations pilot and soldier is without doubt one of the few left to struggle through the desolation left within the aftermath; looking to live to tell the tale as a new ferocious species emerges from the rubble, hungry and unrelenting.
Will his certain forces education be enough?
Will he manage to hold his young children secure and guide the few survivors via perils that now roam the area they once knew?
Or will the hordes that now own the evening be triumphant, eternally removal the final of mankind from existence? Humankind was on the best of the food chain. But that has now changed.
This hard-hitting, action-packed sequence starts off with Jack Walker being unexpectedly thrust right into a international where the infrastructure which adored Armani matches, evening golf equipment, quick and costly automobiles and looking at the daily stock industry are gone. Left in its place is the fabric global mankind outfitted yet a majority of the inhabitants has vanished; changed via a brand new, savage, unrelenting, crafty, animalistic species which hunts and operates at night.
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There was definitely something serious going on. Something bad. After that, the fun seemed to go out of the evening. The Odessa’s atmosphere became muted, its energy drained. The customers didn’t clap as loud, didn’t tip as well. The dancers moved slower. Even the DJ seemed off, stepping over songs and fucking up the mix. Darryl and I finished our beers, and left the rest for Jesse to drink. ” His voice rang with disappointment. “Sorry, man,” I apologized, “but I can’t stick around. ” “Damn straight,” Darryl said.
They ain’t gonna call the popo. ” “Jesse and Tonya said—” “Fuck Jesse and Tonya,” I interrupted. ” “Yes,” Sondra said. ” “Oh…” Darryl chuckled. ” We were silent for a few minutes. Darryl took the exit for Interstate 83 and we headed back to York. “Let’s get off the road,” I said again. “We need to go somewhere and think. ” “My place. If the cops aren’t looking for us, then we’ll be safe there. ” Darryl arched an eyebrow. ” “Yeah. My apartment. ” Sondra smiled. I blushed. My ears burned and my cheeks felt warm.
A GPS tractor trailer blared its horn at us. Darryl jerked the Jeep back into our lane. Before we could react, Sondra rolled down the window and tossed the phone outside. It smashed against a concrete construction barrier. The trucker blew his horn again. Darryl gripped the wheel. ” He glared at her in the rearview mirror. “What the hell did you do that for? Fucking phone cost me a whole goddamn paycheck. ” Sondra’s bottom lip trembled. “No hit me, please. No more. I am sorry. I buy you new phone.