As always, this didn’t disappoint. As I expected, this was a great sci-fi book. Full of destructive monsters, end of the world visions, and daring heroes. And in inimitable Jeremy Robinson fashion, the characters develop and are real people. But like his earlier work, The Dydimus Contingency, Robinson rolls a story from the bible into the action, like a thread in a tapestry. The story of Abraham and his sons, and God asking Abraham to sacrifice, draws parallells throughout. The main character, Abraham, a man without faith, works to save the world. The imagery is amazing, and the Apocalypse Machine is a terrifying as any good sci-fi monster should be. And as the story sucks you in, and carries you along like a giant wave (yes, pun intended), you see parallels unfold. Is it aliens? Is it God? How does Evolution work with the machine? I absolutely couldn’t put this down. It’s a great story, full of action, adventure, questions, monsters, and horror. But by far, my very favorite, is the last line of the book. And after reading the whole thing, that line, in context, made me laugh out loud. Jeremy Robinson is faith and adventure for the modern world. I love his take on things. It’s always interesting.