Rebels of the Zombie Apocalypse Call Center: What will you do to find a cure?

Book 3: The Zombie Apocalypse Call Center Series

by Taylor Ellwood

Genres: Post-Apocalyptic Fantasy; Action & Adventure; Horror; dystopian; zombies; zombie apocalypse

Synopsis

Sam's got a lead on the cure for the zombie virus.

But to get the cure, Sam has to do something that doesn't come easily to him. He's got to follow orders from Garret, a no-nonsense, by the book commander who isn't impressed with Sam's customer support skills or his lack of discipline. But can Sam and Garret work together, when Sam does anything but follow the rules?

To find the cure, Garret and Sam need to infiltrate a Zombii Co. factory, but the factory contains more secrets than just the cure. It contains Zombii Co's other experiments with zombies and an insane manager willing to do anything it takes to keep those secrets where they belong, including infecting everyone in the factory with the zombie virus.

When Sam's mission goes sideways, he has to fight his way through acid spitting zombies and super zombies while working with Garret to keep his unit alive, and keeping all of them uninfected.

If Sam doesn't get his act together, he could lose his friends.

Worse...

He could lose the cure that can save the world from the zombie apocalypse

Release date: June 23, 2020

Publisher: Imagine Your Reality Publications

Print pages: 224

Sample

An Excerpt from Rebels of the Zombie Apocalypse Call Center

I’m in a jeep, in the passenger’s seat. In the back seats are Roger and Sheila. The driver is Garret, who is Michelle’s commanding officer. I’m not sure what to think about him or Michelle, for that matter. Every time I think I’ve got her figured out, I learn something new, which makes me realize how much I don’t know her.

“Penny for your thoughts, Sam?” Garret asks.

I look over at him. He’s got both hands on the steering wheel and he’s calmly driving down the abandoned road like it’s an everyday occurrence to drive in a zombie apocalypse. He’s got sunglasses on and is chewing gum while waiting for my answer.

“I’m overwhelmed that less than a week ago the Zombie Apocalypse was a joke to me, and now it’s a reality. And we’re driving to a chemical factory that may or may not have a cure because of a defector from Eslinger’s company.”

Garret grins and says, “Technically, you and the other customer supports analysts are also defectors from Zombii Co. Granted, I recognize that you weren’t knowingly collaborating with a mad man to bring about the Zombie Apocalypse, but you were still a cog in his machine up until a day or so ago.”