From the star of TV’s Impractical Jokers, a novel in the vein of The Strain, set in New York City, in which a beautiful new subway system unearths an ancient dark horror–one bent on the city’s utter destruction.

New York's newest subway is finally open, an express train that connects the city with the burgeoning metropolitan area on the other side of the Hudson. And the shining jewel of this new line: a brand new, state-of-the-art station underneath the river, full of high-end shops that (along with the cost) put the Oculus to shame. On its inaugural run, both the Mayor and the President are on hand to as the first train pulls into the station. The outside of the cars is gleaming. The inside…


Empty of passengers, but covered in blood.


As chaos ensues, their problems only get worse: flooding. A gas leak. And whatever it was that killed all those people.


There's something in the tunnels beneath New York City, and it's not happy we've torn right through its home.