Boone and Walker are the last members of the Floating Dragons motorcycle gang. When the zombie apocalypse turns the world upside down, they hit the open road to discover America. No responsibilities, no rules, no system. Like Frank and Jesse James, Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid, all they need are steeds and sidearms.
Carnage Road is a very slim novel, 81 pages, but it packs quite the punch. Boone and Walker are living in the zombie apocolypse. The food isn't plentiful and the beer is almost obsolete. Driven to find more beer, more food and more humans, Book and Walker get on their bikes and decide to hit the open road. But doing so, they go right into zombie territory.
With chilling and blood chaos, two friends try to rediscover America when there is no government and just zombies and those trying to survive. A quick and dark read that zombie fans won't want to miss!
Gregory Lamberson is the author of five published horror novels and one nonfiction book on independent filmmaking. A two-time winner of the IPPY Gold Medal for Horror for his novels Johnny Gruesome and Personal Demons, and a three-time Bram Stoker Award finalist, he has three books scheduled for 2012: his zombie novella Carnage Road, from Creeping Hemlock Press; The Frenzy War, Book Two in his werewolf series “The Frenzy Cycle” from Medallion Press; and Tortured Spirits, Book Four in his occult detective series “The Jake Helman Files,” also from Medallion. An Active member of International Thriller Writers and the Horror Writers Association, Lamberson also has a following as a cult horror film director and is best known for Slime City and Slime City Massacre.
Visit him at his website, www.slimeguy.com.
*I received a copy of this book in exchange for an honest review.
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