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SUBWAY RATS: The New York Underground Massacre
By Allison Woods
Beneath the streets of New York City lies a darkness far deeper than anyone imagined.
The tunnels are ancient. Cracked. Forgotten. Home to more than just rats and echoes. Down there, something festers. Something evolves. Something waits.
Mark Doyle didn?t sign up to be a hero. He?s a maintenance technician with a fractured past, a coin from his daughter in his pocket, and a desperate need for quiet. But the day?s assignment drags him and his crew into the bowels of the city?and into a nightmare they were never meant to survive.
They weren?t just coworkers. Leanne, Chris, Tony?they had lives. Dreams. Until the dark took them.
When the first attack comes, it?s fast. Brutal. Unnatural. These aren?t ordinary rats. They?re enormous. Intelligent. Coordinated. Driven by something deeper than instinct. Mark?s team is torn apart in moments, leaving him and one other?Jason, a younger tech with quick hands and haunted eyes?trapped in a maze of blood, steel, and fur.
From that moment on, survival is no longer a job. It?s a war.
�� �� Welcome to the tunnels. Welcome to hell. �� ��
SUBWAY RATS: The New York Underground Massacre is a visceral, atmospheric horror novel that plunges readers into the suffocating dark of the forgotten city beneath the city. With chilling precision and brutal momentum, Allison Woods crafts a world where every shadow hides teeth, every sound might be a trap, and every second counts.
From the first shriek in the dark to the last breathless fight against the swarming tide, every chapter is drenched in tension. You?ll feel the tunnel walls close in. Hear the skittering claws echo. Smell the smoke of burning fur. This is horror you experience?not just read.
Each encounter is raw. Physical. Desperate. When Mark drags a live wire into the water and watches the tunnel erupt in fire and sound, it?s not a victory. It?s survival?barely. The smell of scorched meat, the weight of Jason?s bloodied body slung over his shoulder, the sunlight that blinds after the dark?these moments stay with you.
�� THE MONSTERS BENEATH
These aren?t just rats. These are abominations. Massive. Mutated. Cunning. They organize. Communicate. Hunt. Some have scars from old fights. Others move with eerie precision. They?re not supernatural?but they?re no longer natural either.
So. If you?re ready to go underground?grab a flashlight.
And run.
Far below, in the old tunnels, red eyes blink open. Claws scrape stone.
They?re still down there.
And they?re still hungry.
Buy SUBWAY RATS: The New York Underground Massacre by Allison Woods today and discover what really lives beneath your feet.
Because sometimes, what you can?t see? is already coming for you. ��
