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Quake: Shadow Zone
Quake: Shadow Zone
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Operation Underground

In the fifth terrifying installment of Jack Douglas's six-part Quake, the survivors are forced to seek shelter from the devastation—in the pitch-black tunnels beneath the city. . .

Before the earthquake destroyed New York City, the subway system provided fast, easy transport for every urban commuter. But now—buried beneath tons of concrete, rubble, and steel—the tunnels offer a very different kind of ride. Rats, sewage, and live electrical wires criss-cross the underground maze like a deadly web hungryfor new victims. Rotting corpses lay side by side in subway cars like dead-eyed fish. But for U.S. Attorney Nick Dykstra and a small band of survivors, the tunnels are the only route to safety—and their one last chance to get out of this alive. For Nick, the stakes are even higher. He's got to find his daughter at Columbia University—before a crazed escaped terrorist finds her first. . ..

This is about more than survival. It's about revenge. And only one man will be left standing—after the QUAKE.

17,000 Words
LanguageEnglish
Release dateJul 1, 2014
ISBN9780786034635
Quake: Shadow Zone
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Jack Douglas

Jack Douglas (1908-1989) was an American author and humorist. He was born in New York City and attended the City College of New York before pursuing a career in writing. Douglas wrote a variety of books and articles, ranging from humor to non-fiction. He is perhaps best known for his humorous works, including "My Brother Was an Only Child," "Never Trust a Naked Bus Driver," and "The Meaning of Yiddish." In addition to his writing, Douglas was also involved in television and film. He wrote for several television shows in the 1950s and 1960s, including The Jack Benny Show and The Tonight Show Starring Johnny Carson. He also wrote the screenplay for the 1964 film "Good Neighbor Sam," starring Jack Lemmon and Romy Schneider. Douglas was a frequent guest on television talk shows, where he often performed his humorous monologues. He was also a regular contributor to magazines such as Esquire and Playboy. Throughout his career, Douglas received several awards for his writing, including the Thurber Prize for American Humor in 1975. He passed away in 1989 at the age of 80.

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    The closer Jasper and Peterson came to the reactor building, the more the damage was increasingly evident. More and more fallen utility fixtures littered the walkway and the surrounding work areas. Birds’ nests of loose wiring hung suspended from the ceiling. Then the walkway itself that led them away from the cooling station had ended abruptly in a snarl of unadulterated wreckage, a shocking display of force that the earthquake must have unleashed in order to rip the iron structure from the concrete wall and upend it.

    Adding to their general unease, the radio channel had been silent since leaving the cooling controls. Had the terrorists left Jeffries’s control room looking for a way down here and not even put on the radiation suits? If they were jihadists, maybe they wouldn’t bother with the suits, sort of like the 9/11 pilots who supposedly de-emphasized the landings portion of their flight training. Perhaps they weren’t aware that the suits contained radios? Jasper and Peterson had no way of knowing, but they maintained radio silence in case it was a ploy to get them to think no one was listening. Now they found themselves picking their way across a barely lit concrete floor crowded with machinery and equipment to the reactor—the container within a container where atoms were split in order to generate the heat that would boil water and spin a turbine.

    Peterson pointed his light beam in front of them and Jasper followed its path with his gaze. Immediately he could see the problem. An iron staircase wound its way up and around the outside of the cylindrical concrete reactor building in a colossal spiral, but a section of it had come loose and fallen over the ground level doorway, obscuring it almost completely. In addition to the stairs, there were also numerous chunks of displaced concrete. Peterson waved an arm, indicating for Jasper to follow. They had to skirt around a downed tank of some kind in order to walk up to the blocked doorway.

    Peterson handed Jasper the flashlight and he gripped the mangled stair ladder with both hands. He yanked on it several times with full strength but it did not budge. He rested a moment before moving his grip to different points of the broken structure and trying again. Still, the displaced stairwell held fast. Peterson looked at Jasper and shook his head. Then Jasper aimed the light toward the ceiling, tracing the stair ladder along its course up the reactor containment building. It was still there, but it dangled precariously in some sections and was outright missing in others, leaving gaps that would have to be climbed somehow in order to reach the top. And they couldn’t see from here what its condition was as it wound up the other side of the structure. One of the missing sections was at the bottom of the stairs, beginning just above the span that blocked the reactor door.

    Jasper waved to get Peterson’s attention and handed him the flashlight. He opened the logbook to a fresh page and penned a message.

    WHAT’S ON TOP?

    He pointed up the stair ladder to the top of the reactor containment structure, then followed with another note.

    NO WONDER THE TECHS COULDN’T GET OUT THIS WAY. HOW MANY OTHER DOORS?

    Jasper pointed around the side of the containment structure and traded Peterson the logbook for the flashlight. Peterson gripped the pen and wrote.

    ON TOP IS AN ACCESS PORT TO BE ABLE TO WORK ON THE VENTS AND STUFF UP THERE. INSIDE, UNDERNEATH THE ROOF, IT DROPS DOWN TO A CATWALK AND LADDER SYSTEM—IF THAT’S STILL EVEN THERE.

    He paused his pen for a moment while he tipped his head back to look at the stair ladder’s condition along the length of the containment cylinder, then wrote again.

    THIS MIGHT JUST BE CLIMBABLE BUT THERE IS ANOTHER DOOR LIKE THIS ONE ON THE OTHER SIDE. LET’S CHECK THAT OUT FIRST.

    Jasper nodded agreeably, not at all liking the fact that they were even entertaining the notion of climbing the broken stair ladder. They set out to the left along the containment cylinder, toward what appeared to be the path of least resistance. Peterson led the way with his light, Jasper close behind. Both of their heads were on swivels, hyper-alert for threats not only due to the damaged nuclear facility, but also from the terrorists somewhere in the vicinity. Jasper hoped the intruders wouldn’t find a way down here that he and Peterson had missed.

    As they worked their way around the reactor containment structure, they noticed cracks and buckling in the steel-lined concrete, though none was large enough to be actual openings to the inside. Jasper saw Peterson consult his dosimeter once, but he didn’t try to see the reading himself. He just kept putting one foot in front of the other, trooping toward that other door. He hoped that they would be able to get into the reactor somehow, that when they did, there would be a tech in there, and that whoever had shot Jeffries wouldn’t be able to

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