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London Lost
London Lost
London Lost
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London Lost

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London, rush hour.
Just another day for talk radio host Craig James. The host of "Rage Hour", he spends his days listening to the people of the nations capital rant.
Controversy is what he craves, and what his listeners expect.
Only today it's different.
As the calls come in, it soon becomes clear that London is about to be hit by a tsunami of death.

The unfolding of the zombie apocalypse will be broadcast live.

LanguageEnglish
Publishersean deville
Release dateDec 9, 2019
ISBN9781393466215
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    London Lost - sean deville

    I want to hear your rage.

    Shock Jock, provocateur, scum bag. Craig James had been called a lot of things over his career, and he cared for none of them.  People accused him of exploiting the vulnerability of those who phoned up his radio program, but that was a naïve opinion held by easily-offended people.

    All Craig did was expose the truth that festered in people’s hearts.

    I want you to tell me what you hate. Let me remind you again, folks, the lines are open.  This is Rage Hour, so we want the crazed and the belligerent. We want your life experiences revealed to the nation. Let me feel your pain.

    He wasn’t allowed to smoke in here, so he sucked greedily on the vaporiser that the powers that be reluctantly permitted him to use.  It’s either that or I leave the building every ten minutes, Craig had told them.  Craig could only get away with that because he held the ratings.  No matter what happened in the outside world, people consistently and religiously phoned in to his radio show.  It didn’t matter that the left-wing media railed against him.  It didn’t matter that he was the most controversial voice on the radio. The ratings meant money, and that was all his bosses cared about.

    Tell us what maddens you, tell us what enrages you. I want your conspiracies, I want you to tell me if you think the world is run by pan-dimensional, blood-drinking, shape-shifting space lizards.  Nothing is too bizarre for Rage Hour.  But keep it clean, folks, this is a family show.  And keep it legal because, remember, the mighty forces of law and order are listening.  Callers were sometimes unaware of how easy it was for them to get into trouble in that regard.  Anything even remotely racist or words that came close to promoting violence could often result in a visit from officers of Her Majesty’s Constabulary.

    Truth be told, at the age of sixty-three, he was too old for this now. He should have retired long ago because enabling the rantings of the inane three times a week definitely took its toll on his psyche. Craig hated

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