Marten's phone rattled across the desk at his bedside. Reaching over in the dark, he picked it up and cradled it and its dim light penetrated the dark. A text relayed in from the nearby phone network tower.

Marten's interest was heightened, and he wiped his hands across his eyes in order to better focus. Two words appeared: Go Go's. He need not review the source; this could only be from one person-Nicolas.

When a journalist sets out to write a book about terrorism, he learns more than he bargained for.

Will his sacrifices be worth it?

Will anyone pay attention?

Can America be saved?