Disclaimer:

This is a 100% work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, events, or apocalyptic nightmares is purely coincidental — unless, of course, you’ve had visions of the end of the world. In that case… you might wanna talk to someone. Seriously.

No shadowy organizations, mystical viruses, or undead hordes were harmed in the making of this story. Any similarities to your weird neighbor who only comes out at night and growls at passing cars? Coincidence. Probably.

This book is meant for entertainment purposes only — unless you start seeing a moonless sky and hearing strange whispers. Then it’s a survival guide.

You’ve been warned. Enjoy the ride!

All Rights Reserved. (Break it and I'll break you. Smile*)