Black Order (Sigma Force)

By James Rollins

A sinister hearth in a Copenhagen book place ignites a continuing hunt throughout 4 continents. Arson and homicide demonstrate an insidious plot to scouse borrow a Bible that when belonged to Charles Darwin. And Commander grey Pierce dives headlong right into a secret that dates again to Nazi Germany...and to bad experiments played in a now-abandoned laboratory in Poland.

A continent away, insanity ravages a distant monastery in Nepal, as Buddhist priests flip to cannibalism and torture. Lisa Cummings, an American surgeon investigating the atrocity, is abruptly a aim of a brutal murderer. And Lisa's in simple terms best friend is Painter Crowe, director of SIGMA strength, who already exhibits indicators of the baffling malady.

Now it really is as much as grey Pierce to save lots of them either as SIGMA strength races to reveal a century-old plot that threatens to spoil the present global order . . . and change the future of humankind without end.

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He stepped rigorously, cautious of any ambush. The clergymen may be broken of brain, yet even the mad may perhaps exhibit crafty while cornered. forward, the passageway jagged to the left. He hugged definitely the right wall. He stopped to hear, ears pricked for any scuffle of heel. He flipped up his night-vision goggles. Pitch darkish. He decreased the scopes over his eyes, and the passageway stretched forward, limned in eco-friendly. He might see any lurkers good ahead of they observed him. there has been no get away. they might need to get prior him to arrive the single secure approach out. He slid round the nook. A low bale of hay sat crooked around the passage, as though knocked apart in a rush. He searched the stretch of cellar forward. extra barrels. The roof used to be raftered with placing bunches of drying branches. No move. No sound. He reached a leg over the blocking off bale and stepped to the a ways aspect. less than his boot heel, a brittle juniper department cracked. His eyes flicked down. the whole ground was once coated with a range of branches. capture. “Now! ” He glanced up because the global forward burst right into a strobing brilliance. Amplified through the goggles’ sensitivity, the exploding supernovas seared the again of his cranium, blinding him. digital camera flashes. He fired instinctively. The explosions have been deafening within the tight cellar. they have to have lain in wait in the dead of night, listening until eventually he stepped at the crackling department, freely giving his proximity, then ambushed him. He sponsored a step, part tripping at the bale of hay. Falling again, his subsequent shot fired excessive. A mistake. Taking virtue, an individual barreled into him. Low. Hitting him within the legs and knocking him over the bale. His again slammed into the stone flooring. whatever stabbed into the beef of his thigh. He kneed up, incomes a grunt from the attacker atop him. “Go! ” the attacker yelled, pinning down his pistol arm. “Get transparent! ” His attacker spoke English. no longer a monk. A moment determine leaped earlier their our bodies, showing shadowy as his imaginative and prescient started to go back. He heard the stairs chickening out towards the barn trapdoor. “Scheiße,” he swore. He heaved his physique round, flinging the guy from him like a ragdoll. The Sonnekönige weren't like different males. His attacker struck the wall, rebounded, and attempted to jump after the opposite escapee. yet imaginative and prescient lower back swiftly, illuminated via the chickening out mild. livid, he grabbed his attacker’s ankle and dragged him again. the fellow kicked together with his different foot, catching him within the elbow. Growling, he dug his thumb right into a soft nerve in the back of the Achilles tendon. the fellow cried out. He knew how painful that pinch should be. Like having your ankle damaged. He drew the fellow up by way of his leg. As he straightened, the realm became in a heady spin. all of the energy all at once sputtered out of him as though he have been a popped balloon. His higher thigh burned. the place he’d been stabbed. He stared down. now not stabbed. A syringe nonetheless protruded from his thigh, jammed to the hilt. Drugged. His attacker twisted and broke his weakening grip, rolling and scrambling away. He couldn't permit the fellow break out. He lifted his pistol—as heavy as an anvil now—and fired after him.

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