By Scott Sigler
For lovers of The starvation video games, Divergent, and pink Rising comes a gripping sci-fi event within which a gaggle of youngsters get up in a mysterious hall without wisdom of who they're or how they obtained trapped. Their in simple terms desire lies with an indomitable younger girl who needs to lead them not just to solutions yet to survival.
“I open my eyes to darkness. overall darkness. I pay attention my very own respiring, yet not anything else. I elevate my head . . . it thumps opposed to anything good and unmoving. there's a board correct in entrance of my face. No, now not a board . . . a lid.”
A teenage woman awakens to discover herself trapped in a coffin. She has no notion who she is, the place she is, or how she bought there. combating her approach loose brings little relief—she discovers just a room covered with caskets and a handful of both mystified survivors. past their room lies a hall packed with bones and mud, yet no humans . . . and no answers.
She is aware just one factor approximately herself—her identify, M. Savage, which used to be engraved at the foot of her coffin—yet she unearths herself dependable. She isn't the largest between them, or the boldest, yet for a few cause the others belief her. Now, if they’re to have any likelihood, she needs to get them to belief one another.
regardless of the fact is, she is set to discover it and confront it. If she has to steer, she is going to be sure they live to tell the tale. possibly there’s a fashion out, a rational clarification, and a struggling with probability opposed to the hazards to return. or even a fact they can not understand lies simply past the following turn.
Praise for Alive
“Suspenseful . . . [Alive] lives as much as its hype, packing lots of thrills.”—Entertainment Weekly
“Fascinating and interesting . . . a go among Lord of the Flies and The Maze Runner and but . . . quite a bit more.”—Fresh Fiction
“A ripping, claustrophobic thunderbolt of a singular, Scott Sigler’s Alive offers us an unforgettable younger hero who needs to locate the interior power to steer with out knowing where she is, who she is, and the way bitterly the percentages are stacked opposed to her.”—Pierce Brown, New York Times bestselling writer of Red Rising
“Sigler has created an excellent and engrossing personality in M. Savage. robust and shrewdpermanent, yet with the naïveté and misgivings of any teenage woman, she’s an individual you’ll certainly wish in your aspect while s*** hits the fan, which it more than likely does.”—Veronica Belmont, host of Sword & Laser
“A annoying, unsettling page-turner of a story—both deeply unusual and wildly compelling.”—Cherie Priest, writer of Boneshaker and Maplecroft
“From the 1st web page i used to be hooked. The puzzle unfolds masterfully, down to the final page.”—Dr. Phil Plait, writer of Bad Astronomy
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Our toes crunch via brittle leaves, rotting fruit and dried twigs, making it not easy to maneuver quietly. Up forward, i will be able to slightly see D’souza, and can’t see Bishop or the twins in any respect. We succeed in the Garden’s thicket-covered wall. this is often the place it occurred, the place the monsters took Bello away. The 8 people opened up, attaining fingers during the thicket. The winding stems are so deep i must flip my head to the facet, press my cheek into them for my fingertips to arrive the wall. someplace close by, maybe, one in every of us will consider empty house rather than stone. “Em. ” A tender whisper, however it scares me so undesirable I yank my arm out, tearing the surface on thick vine-stalks. It’s Bishop. He moved up in the back of me and that i by no means heard him coming. My arm is scratched deep. a couple of drops of blood drip to the floor. He issues at my spear. “Use that instead,” he says, then walks a couple of toes away and begins poking his bone-club in the course of the thicket. i glance at my spear as though I didn’t even be aware of I had it. I push the spearpoint in the course of the stems until eventually it faucets the stone wall. I attempt it back; it sticks in a vine someplace I can’t see. this can be far better than achieving my arm in there. i glance over at Bishop and smile. He smiles again, his white eyes and white tooth vivid opposed to the red-gray of his caked-on airborne dirt and dust. A girl’s scream, from the correct. Bishop turns and sprints towards it, plowing during the underbrush. El-Saffani is correct in the back of him. White-shirted D’souza has a second of indecision, not sure no matter if to head or remain, then she chases after her staff. this can be it…we’re going to struggle. the idea of 1 of these issues grabbing me, wrinkled black spider-hands protecting me down…it’s virtually sufficient to freeze me in position. nearly. This time, I won’t permit the terror cease me. I lock eyes with Spingate, Gaston and Aramovsky. Spingate has the scepter. Gaston and Aramovsky carry thigh-bones. The guns glance clumsy and awkward of their arms. “Stay together,” I say. “When we see a monster, hit it as demanding as you could. ” They nod, wide-eyed. In occasions of safeguard, Aramovsky may possibly argue with me, yet now not now. one other scream. A boy this time, from a long way to our left. And one other at the back of us, from someplace out within the grass. We’re lower than assault. Spingate turns in position, her palms clutching the jeweled scepter. She doesn’t recognize which solution to cross. Neither do I. I pay attention Bishop roar, pay attention the El-Saffani twins let loose a simultaneous boy/girl scream of rage. From all around the backyard, the ash-faced warriors shout in problem and anger, their noises becoming a member of howls of ache and worry. Doubt explodes inside of me: i've got selected incorrect. My plan used to be undesirable, I shouldn’t have break up us into groups—we must be jointly, to struggle jointly. worry sinks talons into me, paralyzes me but again…. No. Matilda must never win, must never take even yet one more individual. i'm the chief. My humans desire me. I elevate my spear excessive: my voice booms out louder than i may have imagined attainable. “Everyone, struggle your strategy to me! ” Spingate, Gaston and Aramovsky stare at me, surprised. From around the backyard, from everywhere in the woods, the conflict cries of my humans echo again.