Clementine Heights
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At seventy-eight, Wayne Richards thought his fighting days were long behind him. The Caribbean-born veteran now calls Clementine Heights his residence, where grief is his only constant companion.
When inhuman screams echo through Clementine's sterile corridors and the impossible unfolds before him, Wayne discovers that life has one more war for him to wage.
Armed with nothing but a cricket bat and decades-old military training, he must confront a nightmare no one prepared for. As the familiar world crumbles around him, Wayne faces an impossible choice between surrendering and standing his ground.
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