You are what eats you. Eat and be eaten. The zombie novel that seems too real, a little too probable, and entirely too personal. These are zombies, done right, the way you've always wanted your zombie novel to read. Moment by moment, facing a reality too gruesome to acknowledge. Rodolphus makes it all too palpable, a visceral mind-feast, and “Virus Z” is not for the faint of heart, or stomach. The zombie apocalypse is possibly closer than anyone wishes to admit, but everyone acknowledges the deep sense building in their heart of hearts, that the unthinkable is beginning, even now. “Virus Z: Beginning of the End,” savor the terror.
