‘Cale Alexandros was five years old when his family’s starship was attacked en route to Morningstar, the lone outpost of civilization on a savage planet. Cale crash-landed in the wilds, and was picked from the wreckage by brutish nomads.For years, he was forced to endure life as a slave, until a ...
‘For Hundreds of years the Argonos, home to generations of humans, has trawled the galaxy searching for other signs of life. Now, a steady unidentified transmission has lured the ship to a remote planet.On the surface the crew find evidence of a colony – but no inhabitants. Until they discover a ...
San Francisco was turning into a jungle--more and more people living in cars, more and more mobs roaming the streets, more and more dangers in day-to-day living. Rheinhardt was a sculptor who did the best he could in San Francisco... until they drafted his best friend to fight in South America.....
Read this a century ago but I remember liking it.Similar in vein to Blade Runner, Destroying Angel is a cyberpunk tale set in mid-twenty-first-century San Francisco.It's got cyborgs, serial murders, sexy vixens, and a gritty world not all that removed from our own. Here's a description from the ...
Collected together for the first time in one volume-this is Richard Paul Russo's critically-acclaimed science fiction trilogy featuring police Lt. Frank Carlucci investigating high-tech crime and corruption in a near-future San Francisco.
Lt. Frank Carlucci is drawn into an investigation surrounding the disappearance of his daughter's friend. But as Carlucci digs deeper, the corruption and decay he finds is nothing compared to a final horror that could have devastating implications: a secret known only as Cancer Cell.
A chilling scenario of the bleak urban landscape that is 21st-century San Francisco, and the return of Lt. Frank Carlucci. The San Francisco Police Department is stonewalling seemingly unrelated murder investigations, and Carlucci is determined to find out why. His unauthorized investigation lead...
Inside, the Black Angels were playing. Inside, was Paula Asgard. A lot had happened in the last two weeks. Tremaine’s story had gone out over the nets, and for the next several days the city was in turmoil. Huge crowds of protesters had surrounded City Hall and kept city o...
Now he sat on his stool in front of his worktable, several blocks of moist clay laid out before him. Light entered the room from the large window to his right and from the skylight above. The room sat atop the flat roof of a three-story apartment building in the lower Haig...