By S. M. Stirling
Rudi MacKenzie keeps his trip towards Nantucket, the place he hopes to benefit the reality at the back of The switch that rendered know-how around the globe inoperable. yet one fanatical officer within the Sword of The Prophet has been dispatched on a mission?to cease Rudi from achieving Nantucket in any respect helpful?
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