I'm A U.S. Marshal. I Was Diverted To A Desert Black Site Where The Guards Aren't Human
Deputy U.S. Marshal Cal Ford has spent seventeen years trusting authenticated orders. Then a routine prisoner transport sends him to a federal courthouse that should not exist.
Inside the isolated Nevada facility, the transfer paperwork is wrong, the exits seal behind him, and the rules begin to contradict one another. Each new directive turns obedience into a trap. The armored creatures stationed beneath the courthouse do not care which order is impossible. They only know when someone has broken one.
Trapped with the cooperating witness he was ordered to deliver, Ford must navigate marked…
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