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    The Final 48 Hours
    The Final 48 Hours
    The Final 48 Hours
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    The Final 48 Hours

    By J.R. Maupin

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    Meet Chris.  Unfortunately, he just can't get it right. He's an alcoholic, a loser at work, his wife seems to hate him and he has less than 48 hours to survive in what may be his last days on Earth. With the world going to war and the possible threat of a nuclear holocaust. He is bound for a bumpy ride into hell.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherJ.R. Maupin
    Release dateNov 7, 2018
    ISBN9781386077886
    The Final 48 Hours
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    J.R. Maupin

    I am a former soldier with the United States Army. I grew up in Daytona Beach Fl. I am an Indie Author in apocalyptic fiction. I love anything that has to do with horror and chaos. I am also a husband. 

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      The Final 48 Hours - J.R. Maupin

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      It is perfectly obvious that the whole world is going to hell. The only possible chance that it might not, is that we do not attempt to prevent it from doing so.

      - Robert Oppenheimer.

      I know not with weapons WW3 will be fought, but WW4 will be fought with sticks and stones. The Premise is that WW3 will collapse society back to the stone age.

      - Albert Einstein.

      Christoper ran faster than he have ever ran in his entire life. Gasping for air, he can feel his hand slipping from her fingers as he held on to her. He was gripped with fear and panic. No sooner when he turned to her, a loud piercing shot from a gun rang out. She fell back pulling him down with her. She had been shot in the middle of the back. In shock, he placed his hand over her chest on top of the exit wound. Please, please, oh God, he cried out as he looked down in horror as her blood seeped between his fingers. There was a bright flash, followed by a loud roaring boom. He quickly looked away and covered his eyes. He laid down on top of her. As quickly as he covered her, he felt a quick gust of wind, followed by a painful strike to the back of his head, then total darkness.

      He opened his eye’s and realized he had been knocked unconscious, possibly by flying debris he thought. the pain he felt in his head begun to make him nauseous. His head was spinning. He could hear screaming through the thick dust that surrounded him. The air smelled charred. His face felt hot from the fires that were burning around him. I survived, I was just far away enough from the blast he thought. He looked down and saw that she was gone. Her head had been smashed with bricks. He sat for a while in a daze before walking up the street.

      He wondered aimlessly through the thick clouds of smoke and ash. He felt something

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