AMERICA'S MELTING POT BOILS OVER...
Possibly the most controversial story yet from best-selling author, D.W. Ulsterman.
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RACE WARS is an apocalyptic thriller that details the spread of brutality across the United States as a once-proud nation is ripped apart by racial division and self-serving politicians unwilling to quell the violence they themselves helped to create, leaving small groups of survivors scrambling to defend themselves so that they might live and fight another day.
˃˃˃ EXCERPT:
Chief Dolan stood silently reviewing the situation as quickly as his mind could put together the pieces of what he knew to be a very peculiar and likely increasingly dangerous puzzle.
Two bodies dumped in the middle of the street where they were certain to be found. Two federal agents already on scene with Raney before I arrived. Refusal to allow our own coroner to assist in the investigation. And then this media van shows up with a reporter and a guy who sure as hell appears to be another fed.
Dolan shook his head and began walking nonchalantly toward his police cruiser even as his instincts screamed something was very-very wrong with the situation and was likely tied in somehow to the riots taking place in Chicago. He decided then to issue the three-word warning he had prepared for his wife and two children just over five years ago.
Bev Dolan was two years younger than her husband, Tom. Their son Max was a senior in high school, and their daughter Grace a sophomore. All three had rolled their eyes more than once as their dad reviewed with them the protocol should he send the message. They joked about how much time he spent getting the abandoned cabin ready “for the end of the world†that Tom Dolan had discovered while hiking on the outskirts of the Shawnee Forest where it bordered Kentucky.
Getting to the cabin could only be done by four-wheel-drive. It was a simple one room structure situated alongside a small freshwater stream that provided both water and trout to the property. Dolan believed it had once been a miner’s cabin in the early half of the 20th Century when rumors of gold in the waters of the Shawnee Forest spread. Whoever had built it though had clearly left it decades earlier and not returned.
Dolan wouldn’t have been able to explain why he was suddenly convinced it was time to send the message - he just knew.
And so as he felt the eyes of Detective Raney staring at him from behind, the Marion Chief of Police took out his cell phone and texted his wife.
GET OUT NOW.
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