Moody made me care about them, one way or another. Autumn: Inferno has a great cast, I cheered some on and cursed some others. They are relatable, varied and you can see your friends, coworkers, and yourself amongst them. Moody has a special talent for creating fantastic characters. The unlucky survivors are simply crushed in the revolting mass of the risen. The dead aren’t running the survivors down, ripping off their limbs and chowing down on a femur. Well, you’ll be wrong…these aren’t your Romero-style zombies, Moody avoids the term zombie like the plague. I know this sounds a lot like your typical dime-a-dozen zombie apocalypse. Why? Who knows? Does it really matter? Over the next few days, the dead rise and slowly begin to hunt down the 1% that survived. Let me set the stage for you: 99% of the world’s population drops dead all at once. I always relish the opportunities to return to this world. It is not so much a series as it is a world, one that he has revealed to his readers for two decades. There is something special about David Moody’s Autumn series. I cannot wait to see where the story heads next. 'A triumphant return to the rotting world of Autumn. 'Autumn: Dawn is an instant classic of the zombie genre.' -The Sci-Fi and Fantasy Reviewer keeps you gasping for air until the very end.'-BookNest 'Autumn: Dawn is an unabated, unforgiving onslaught of intensity. It's a delicate balancing act: stave off starvation while doing everything possible to avoid all-out war.

They have no choice but to scavenge through the ruins of London to survive, but with every street they clear, every building they strip, they risk enraging the vast hordes of the undead that have them surrounded. If they can make it through winter, they'll have a shot at long-term survival, but with so many mouths to feed, food is at a premium. In all other directions, nothing but the dead. There are now more than three hundred people grouped together on the banks of the Thames in the shadows of the Tower of London. The survival of the rest still balanced on a knife-edge

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