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Six million people will suffer unimaginable horrors. Only a select few will even remember.

Medallion Press
April 2010
On Sale: April 1, 2010
Featuring: Mohammed; Laura
350 pages
ISBN: 1605421030
EAN: 9781605421032
Mass Market Paperback
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In one moment, with no explanation, six billion humans fall
unconscious. For three minutes, minds collide with truths
hidden beyond the physical realm.

During those decisive minutes, every conceivable accident
transpires. People reawaken to a world that has changed,
drastically and horrifically, with decimated populations
and gutted social order. And no one seems to remember the
truth that has been revealed.

Excerpt

John Thomas tried to focus on the spot where his father's
head and shoulders should be. His father wasn't there.
Where was he? Fear jolted him.

They'd had a very bad accident. Was something wrong with
his father? John Thomas fumbled with his seat belt,
forgetting that he'd been trying to remember something,
ignoring Lucas, the pain in his head, needing
only to see his father, to know he was there and he was all
right.

He grabbed the front seat, heaved himself up, and saw his
father, body contorted on the floor beneath the dash, head
turned at an impossible angle, eyes staring at him.

John Thomas stopped breathing. His pulse thrummed his
eardrums. He fastened his gaze on his father's trembling
lips.

"Watch out," Craig Thomas croaked.

John Thomas leaned farther over the seat, straining to hear.
Using his last breath of life, Craig whispered, "Watch
out . . . for . . . Lucas."

"Dad?" John Thomas stared, stunned. Lifeless eyes stared
back at him."



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