It's spring, 1987, late in the Cold War, and CIA clandestine operations agent Tracie Tanner is tasked with what should be a relatively simple mission: deliver a secret communique from Soviet General Secretary Mikhail Gorbachev to U.S. President Ronald Reagan. After smuggling the document out of East Germany, Tracie believes she is in the clear. She's wrong. A shadowy cabal is work, people who will stop at nothing to prevent the explosive information contained in the letter from reaching the White House. Soon, Tanner is knee-deep in airplane crashes and murder, paired up with a young Maine air traffic controller and on the run for their lives, unsure who she can trust at CIA, but committed to completing her mission, no matter the cost...

Welcome to a world of psychopaths, where the ones in charge are the ones who are best kept behind bars. My name is Elliot, and I'm about to die.

A virus that tore apart the world won't keep these two apart. And their families will find the cure. (Firstly, I was gone for a while. My bad. But Biohazard is back. Let the twists and romance continue!)

Thoughts of all sorts