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No one expects the Zombie plague. Sixteen year old Emma Rogers is happy being a straight A student and editor of the school paper. But after staying late to put the paper to bed, she emerges from the classroom to a different world. Now she's on the run with the high school jock she loved to hate and the nerdy Boy Scout who hates that he loves her, on a cross city run to find her parents and safety at home. Cops have gone rogue, the military is no help and all she can rely on is a lacrosse player and a geek to keep her alive. Set in the world of Battlefield Z and touching characters from the 9 book series, GONE DARK is the first book in a trilogy introducing new characters trying to stay alive after a zombie apocalypse as turned the world into a post apocalyptic wasteland. Fans of Battlefield Z and the Walking Dead will love Emma, Steve and Bob as they fight their way through the undead walkers on a search for someplace safe to survive. Grab your copy now. I post on Blo...

HEADSHOTS a Battlefield Z series Ben Taylor stood on the grassy knoll a couple hundred yards from the Dallas Book Depository and stared at the road below him. He wondered how JFK would have dealt with zombies. The spot of one of America’s downfalls was a tourist trap now.  At least it had been up until the Z plague swept the nation. Taylor had thought about making for one of the Coasts and the proposed border walls before they sealed off the interior of the country in an attempt to contain the spread. He didn’t know if it worked. He got on the front of a government bus that was supposed to carry refugees to the wall. Someone turned Z on the bus before they got outside of Rockwall and Taylor escaped out of the back. Emergency exit indeed. “You got any movement?” A man squatted next to him on the knoll.  Rat. That was his name, or at least how he introduced himself. “Call me Rat,” he held out a hand and they shook on ...

I woke up super pumped this morning. Or at least I was pumped after a couple of cups of coffee. Fall has fell! It was fifty degrees here this morning. I’m not normally a fall weather guy. I don’t drink pumpkin spice latte’s or get grateful for boot weather. But I do like it when the humidity is gone and there’s a crisp feel to the air. Plus it was cool to watch the neighbor’s sprinkler go off- I guess the water in the pipes was still warm from yesterday, so as it combined with the cooler air temps, it created a miniature fog bank that floated up in ghost like tendrils. I may have told you I live next to a lake (the house is west of the lake so the sun rising sparkles across the water) and for about twenty minutes, the sun filtered through the small layer of fog before it got too high and began to burn it off. It’s moments like that, cup of coffee in hand, staring through the back window with the air coming through the screen, watching accidental mist...