Wait? This isn’t tentacle porn?
This story starts off in a suburb. Normal afternoon of grilling with the neighbors, drinking a few beers and inter-marital groping.
Then it starts lightning and all the lights go off. No cell service. It begins. Of course I read the book when it’s storming outside and my power is flickering.
This book reads like a Twilight Zone episode or a whacked out X-Files. Heck yes!
I received a copy of this book from Netgalley in exchange for an honest review.