Lightning in the Tunnel Begins

Fiction & Literature, Action Suspense
Cover of the book Lightning in the Tunnel Begins by A. G. Moye, A. G. Moye
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Author: A. G. Moye ISBN: 9781301651078
Publisher: A. G. Moye Publication: December 26, 2012
Imprint: Smashwords Edition Language: English
Author: A. G. Moye
ISBN: 9781301651078
Publisher: A. G. Moye
Publication: December 26, 2012
Imprint: Smashwords Edition
Language: English

Brad knew he was in trouble when he kissed "Merry Christmas" to Michele too long and his wife Vicki walked up. Seeing them kissing for so long, she screamed "That's my husband!"
The next morning, he tried to make amends for the kiss, his wife was slow to forgive him.
When he left for work that Saturday morning, he looked at the Shelter called the Tomb with an uneasy feeling.
Vicki knew she would forgive him, but wanted to wait a little while longer, events made that a long while longer. Right now, problems with her son Brian dominated her thoughts when she left for work.
At work, Brad heard the radio blasting the civil defense warning just after letting Michele, "the one he kissed too long" into the front offices to do some work. He scrambled to get what he had in his van for survival and collected other items along the way to have enough food and water to survive. He didn't plan on taking Michele with him until she came where he was asking what all the sirens were about and what caused the car crashes out front. Giving her no choice because he didn't want her to die in her stupidity of not understanding what was going on, he forced her down into the fireproof section of the basement!
When it was all over, they emerged into a different world that had no rules or laws!

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Brad knew he was in trouble when he kissed "Merry Christmas" to Michele too long and his wife Vicki walked up. Seeing them kissing for so long, she screamed "That's my husband!"
The next morning, he tried to make amends for the kiss, his wife was slow to forgive him.
When he left for work that Saturday morning, he looked at the Shelter called the Tomb with an uneasy feeling.
Vicki knew she would forgive him, but wanted to wait a little while longer, events made that a long while longer. Right now, problems with her son Brian dominated her thoughts when she left for work.
At work, Brad heard the radio blasting the civil defense warning just after letting Michele, "the one he kissed too long" into the front offices to do some work. He scrambled to get what he had in his van for survival and collected other items along the way to have enough food and water to survive. He didn't plan on taking Michele with him until she came where he was asking what all the sirens were about and what caused the car crashes out front. Giving her no choice because he didn't want her to die in her stupidity of not understanding what was going on, he forced her down into the fireproof section of the basement!
When it was all over, they emerged into a different world that had no rules or laws!

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