A journey through the bowels of Hell
with The Devil as your guide.


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I BLINKED. I was looking into green eyes with soft lips pressed against mine. I jumped back.
“What? Charlotte?” But I was looking at the prostitute, Oba.
“Relax,” she said. “You’re with Oba now.” She tried to lean in but I stopped her. I stood up off the bed.
“I’m sorry, Oba. I’m spoken for.”
She looked hurt. “Well, why follow me in here in the first place, then?” she asked, her hands on her hips.
“No, I didn’t know. I…” I didn’t even finish my sentence. I turned and walked from the room with Oba yelling for me to come back, but my interest in such a gorgeous woman had died with my regained memory of Charlotte.
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"Hellbound is a fast-moving, interesting read. I recognize some of Dante's and possibly Niven's/Pournelle's influences in the descriptions of Hell,..."

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