This title has been written for those interested in abject chaos with little regard for any semblance to blatant reality. It is made more difficult to wade thru by the insertion of the biker and that idiotic scavenger hunt just three days into the collapse. Somehow….some freakin how…the responses of the women/sisters at ever turn speak an horrific volume to the author’s fleeting grasp on childish abandon-over-the simplest reason! Honestly, the character disillusionment presented by the women’s (barefoot, concussed and traumatized) decision at that ridiculous one-armed biker chick and pig strapped to a chopper chapter had me throwing my phone! I guess I missed the window for returning this selection because I can’t! Not even Kevin Pierce can smooth excrement until it become peanut butter! AAAAARRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!! Drop the political butt poking, too. 🤦🏾‍♂️