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The apparition of the turret was so unexpected, looming over him like a wave
about to crash, that he flung out his right hand in a futile attempt to ward it off. His
hand was a negative, featureless black; his fingers shimmered, and gouts of ...
He was about to call to him when the man came up into a crouch, his right hand
extended, alerted by something. With his left hand, he reached inside his suit and
pulled forth a construction of — it seemed — wires and diamonds, and flicked it ...
She raised her hand to her cheek, and the gesture transformed her face into that
of a young girl, still frightened but hopeful. "Ogoun?" she asked. "I am his
judgment," he said, wondering at the archaic sound of his words, gauging the
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LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - dukedom_enough - www.librarything.com
We've been taught in recent years to think of mindless brain-eaters when we hear the word "zombies". In 1984, Shepard's first novel inverted the stereotype. A secret medical project, hidden in the ... Read full review
LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - dbsovereign - www.librarything.com
I just don't like zombies, sorry...Not a bad book, sort of reminded me of Shelley's _Frankenstein_. Read full review