Tytan Trilogy Bk 1 Revelations
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Last published Wed, Feb 25, 2015
This is Dalton Lee Darmon. I am at the Tytan Military Prison between Bermuda, Miami, and Puerto Rico. Requesting immediate help. Is there anyone out there?
Out in the middle of the Bermuda Triangle there is a genetic experiment going on. Dalton came home one day from his usual business. When he walks through the door he feels a sharp pain and hits the ground. He comes to in a white room that is no longer white. Blood covers the walls and bodies lie dead on the floor. Suddenly someone trudges by the door and comes in. Only they are not looking for conversation but flesh. There is a noise and the walker's head is blown off its shoulders. Now thanks to a random act of kindness Dalton finds himself in a unlikely bunch of trouble. Now with the help of his fellow survivors Dalton must find a way to stop a mass zombie outbreak before its to late.
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