By James Rollins
The explosive first experience in James Rollins' bestselling Sigma strength series!
A freak explosion within the British museum in London ignites a dangerous race for an earth-shaking strength resource buried deep underneath the sands of historical past. Painter Crowe is an agent for Sigma strength, a covert arm of the protection division tasked with conserving harmful medical discoveries out of enemy fingers. whilst an historic artifact issues the best way towards the mythical "Atlantis of the Sands," Painter needs to commute the world over looking for the misplaced city-and a harmful strength past imagining.
But Painter has pageant. A band of ruthless mercenaries, led via a former good friend and best friend, also are rationale on claiming the prize, and they're going to ruin somebody who will get of their way.
Ancient background collides with state of the art science-with the protection of the realm at stake!
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