Our readers free-fall smack-dab in the middle of the fun, a whirling maelstrom of a building takedown where every calamity imaginable plummets down upon our characters with the force of gigantic cartoon anvils. Within the first three chapters our band of ten shooters and looters bulldoze their way inside the Compumercobrás facility, hammering down thunder on the entire security guard staff via fists, knives, grenades, and a trigger-happy outpouring of full-auto leadslinging. Through the course of all this chaos, we learn A.J. is a rampant psychopath twisting every last team member’s nerve endings, Victor is an edgy, clock watching disciplinarian; Akira the Grumbler is a spy for the very same Yakuza this crew is to sell their winnings to and, by the end of the third chapter, a spurting corpse; and the rest of the ten are just as eager to end the night on top, damn all who stand in their path.
The chaos unfolds fast and hard enough to bolt you back into your seat with SWAT-teams, rocket launchers, rampant use of high explosives and enough twists and turns to smack the reader with whiplash.

      Have been fortunate enough to just receive a favorable review from a Subject Matter Expert. Odds favor his opinion will drop some hefty weight to push our target market leaning towards an “Oh! Gotta read that bad boy now!” type of mental stance.

Sent off my baby "Chaos and Rage" to Kevan Gillies, the head instructor at Tactical Explosive Entry School - Brazil. Kevan knows all the major people in Brazil's major SWAT-type and Counter Terrorist teams, as his school has trained a healthy handful of their operators. Slap on top of that like ice cream on the pie, he is THE MAN to see in Brazil if you want to blast your way inside somewhere with chemicals that go BOOM. (Psssst…the novel is set in Brazil.)