The land was a charred ruin...the survivors struggled against starvation and sickness...the only winners were. those who had vaporized instantly in the white-hot hell of nuclear war.
Stack was trapped in California when the bombs hit, thousands of miles away from his family in New York. Deter-mined to learn their fate, Stack knew he would have to fight his way back through a land where gasoline was more precious than human life and a quart of oil could make a man king. With his knowledge of machinery, he figured he had an edge, but he would have to develop a killer instinct to survive the savage scum who littered the blasted countryside.
DEATH RIDE Stack's ticket home was a half-wrecked bomber belonging to the remnants of the National Guard. But this particular ticket had a stiff price—track and kill Mohammed Yahzdi, a fanatical terrorist bent on destroying what was left of a dying world. Stack had a better chance of getting to hell and back.
The land was a charred ruin...the survivors struggled against starvation and sickness...the only winners were. those who had vaporized instantly in the white-hot hell of nuclear war.
Stack was trapped in California when the bombs hit, thousands of miles away from his family in New York. Deter-mined to learn their fate, Stack knew he would have to fight his way back through a land where gasoline was more precious than human life and a quart of oil could make a man king. With his knowledge of machinery, he figured he had an edge, but he would have to develop a killer instinct to survive the savage scum who littered the blasted countryside.
DEATH RIDE Stack's ticket home was a half-wrecked bomber belonging to the remnants of the National Guard. But this particular ticket had a stiff price—track and kill Mohammed Yahzdi, a fanatical terrorist bent on destroying what was left of a dying world. Stack had a better chance of getting to hell and back.