They slime, the ooze, they kill...
One female slug can lay one and half million eggs a year- a fact
which holds terrifying consequences for the people of Merton. As the
town basks in the summer heat, a new breed of slug is growing and
multiplying. In the waist-high grass, in the dank, dark cellars they are
acquiring new tastes, new cravings. For blood. For flesh. Human
flesh...
"Britain's greatest living horror author."
—Dark Side
"An expert in the art of keeping the reader turning the pages."
—Time Out
"Hutson writes grippingly."
—SFX Magazine
'The one that writes what others only dare imagine.' SUNDAY TIMES
One female slug can lay one and half million eggs a year- a fact
which holds terrifying consequences for the people of Merton. As the
town basks in the summer heat, a new breed of slug is growing and
multiplying. In the waist-high grass, in the dank, dark cellars they are
acquiring new tastes, new cravings. For blood. For flesh. Human
flesh...
"Britain's greatest living horror author."
—Dark Side
"An expert in the art of keeping the reader turning the pages."
—Time Out
"Hutson writes grippingly."
—SFX Magazine
'The one that writes what others only dare imagine.' SUNDAY TIMES
