Last Hope, Book One: Onslaught

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by Drew Brown


  She would turn.

  Nothing could save her.

  A few seconds can feel like hours.

  I cursed Brooks for convincing us to leave the apartment building we'd reached. We'd been safe there. I cursed him for his desperation to get me to the boat, to get me to Deacon.

  I cursed the scientist most of all.

  It didn't matter if he was who he claimed to be, I didn't care. I didn't care if he thought I could help him save the world. I didn't care about any of it. I'd let it all burn.

  All I cared about was Juliette, but as the blackness took everything, even my thoughts, I was left with one final realization. Whatever happened now, Juliette was dead.

  And if I survived, there'd be hell to pay...

  Coming Soon...

  Last Hope, Book Two: Revelations

  from

  Drew Brown

  and

  TwinStar Media

  About the Author

  Drew Brown is a horror fiction writer from the United Kingdom. Born in 1981 in a small Bedfordshire town about thirty minutes outside of London, his love of horror and sci-fi films goes back as long as he can remember, and undoubtedly stems from his mother. During his teenage years, particularly with the release of the video game Resident Evil 2, he found a special fondness for zombies; the intrigue of the duality of a recognizable world filled with the stuff of nightmares has stayed with him ever since. Brown married his loving and incredibly supportive wife Serena in 2004, and they welcomed the birth of their first son, Luke, in 2009. When not working or writing, he enjoys a wide variety of sports and has a masochistic streak for undertaking DIY projects that are probably best left to someone else. You can find more information about Drew, his life, and his writings at Drew-Brown.com.

  Table of Contents

  Prologue

  The Last Day

  The First Day

  The Second Day

  About the Author

 

 

 


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