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Overview

These latest volumes of the hot-selling Left Behind juvenile series continue the story of four kids left behind after the Rapture. With themes and events that parallel the adult series, these books carry Left Behind's important message to the younger generation. In #6 "The Underground, " the kids develop The Trib Force News to get the message out to their classmates.

Details

  • SKU: 9780842343268
  • SKU10: 0842343261
  • Series: Left Behind: The Kids (Paperback)
  • Qty Remaining Online: 2
  • Publisher: Tyndale House Publishers
  • Date Published: Aug 1999
  • Pages: 114
  • Age Range: 10 - 14
  • Grade Level: 5th Grade thru 9th Grade
  • Weight lbs: 0.17
  • Dimensions: 7.02" L x 4.36" W x 0.34" H
  • Features: Table of Contents, Price on Product, Ikids
  • Themes: Theometrics | Evangelical;
  • Category: FICTION, CHRISTIAN
  • Subject: Religious - Christian - Action & Adventure

Chapter Excerpt


Chapter One

Word Power

Vicki Byrne awoke with a start at 4 a.m. She could not push from her mind her friend Shelly. Vicki had prayed for Shelly often, but this morning was different. The more she thought of her, the more concerned she became. Was Shelly in some sort of danger?

Vicki wanted to talk to Shelly about God, but each time it was as if the door had closed. Either Shelly was busy or Shelly's friend had barged in and stopped the conversation. Vicki could tell Shelly was still in shock after the disappearances. Shelly needed the truth. Each time Vicki had called her, she either got the answering machine or someone who said Shelly couldn't talk right now. It would have been easy to give up and talk to people who wanted to hear her message, but Vicki couldn't get Shelly out of her mind. Shelly looked so lost and confused.

She dialed Shelly's number but hung up before it rang. This is crazy! Her mom will kill me if I wake them up at this hour for nothing.

She picked up her journal. "Please God," she wrote, "give me a chance to speak to Shelly about you today."

* * *

At breakfast Judd told Lionel and Ryan, "Remember to be waiting for us after school today. I don't want to be late for our study with Bruce."

"Yes sir!" Ryan said, saluting. "By the flagpole."

"Too many war movies," Lionel muttered, shaking his head.

"I'm not kidding," Judd said. "Don't be off playing soccer or basketball-"

"We'll be there," Lionel said, scowling at Ryan.

"My newspaper could be what God uses to get to students. Maybe they'll take it home to their parents."

Vicki squinted. Judd was talking as if it were his idea. She felt silly for caring. Couldn't she just be happy it was being done and that people would be reached? But Judd shouldn't care either.

"We get to help, right?" Ryan said.

"I need everybody," Judd said. "The school paper comes out on Tuesday. I want to beat them and get ours out Monday. Vicki and I will write the articles and get it on the computer, but we need you guys to help print and fold and-"

"Grunt work," Lionel said.

"There's no little job," Judd said. "We're starting with 500 copies. That'll take everybody's help."

"How are you gonna give it out?" Ryan said.

Judd shrugged. "I figure I'll take one entrance and Vicki can take another. We'll hand it out as the kids go in."

Ryan poked at his cereal and shook his head. "What if the principal and that coach, what's his name?"

"Handlesman," Vicki said.

"Yeah. What if they stop you before you get started?"

"He's right," Vicki said. "No Bibles, no talking about God, you know the drill. Everybody's scared."

"Distribution is the least of my worries right now," Judd said. "We need to write theUnderground first."

"Is that what you're calling it?" Vicki said.

"Got a better idea?"

* * *

On the way to school Judd reminded Lionel and Ryan again to be ready after school. When they were gone, Vicki said, "You might want to go easy on them. I mean, you can come across wrong if you're not careful."

Judd cocked his head. "I want them to understand how important this is. You know how busy Bruce is, and we only have the weekend to get the paper done if we want to distribute it Monday."

Vicki didn't like having PE first thing every day. Mrs. Waltonen sometimes lost track of time, and they were barely able to dress before second period.

"Byrne!" Mrs. Waltonen shouted as the class ended.

Vicki ran over as the other girls left the gym. Thin and dark with short hair and glasses, Mrs. Waltonen had seemed shattered the week before while talking about losing her grandchild in the disappearances.

"The other day," Mrs. Waltonen said, "you said something about knowing where people were. The ones who disappeared."

Vicki nodded.

"You know I can't allow those conversations. About religious things."

"I don't want to offend anybody," Vicki said. "I won't disrupt class anymore, if that's what you mean."

"You don't understand," Mrs. Waltonen said, lowering her voice. "After class, on a personal basis, you know, one-on-one, I don't think they said anything about that."

"You want to talk about where your grandson is?"

"Granddaughter," Mrs. Waltonen said. "Not even six months old."

Vicki stared at the teacher. Mrs. Waltonen was older than Vicki's mother, and yet she was looking to Vicki for some kind of hope.

"Everybody's lost someone," Mrs. Waltonen said, "and it's left us without answers. But you're-well, better because of it. Something's different for you, Vicki."

Mrs. Waltonen suddenly seemed so soft. With her shrill whistle and the way she barked orders, she was the last person Vicki would have expected to start such a conversation.

"I have changed," Vicki said. "And the reason I believe I know about your-"

The bell rang. Girls ran from the dressing room.

"You have to go," Mrs. Waltonen said, touching Vicki's arm.

"It's OK. I want to stay and talk-"

"Maybe later. Maybe Monday."

Vicki didn't want to let the moment go, but Mrs. Waltonen urged her to dress and get to class. Vicki wondered if she would actually have the chance to lead one of her teachers to the truth.

Vicki was late for second period. She wiped her forehead and said, "I had gym." The teacher let it pass. After each class she looked for Shelly. She felt more than ever that something was wrong.

* * *

"A kid in homeroom got her Bible taken," Lionel said in the car after school. "They called it 'dangerous material.'"

"All we hear is stuff about self-esteem and peace," Ryan said. "Makes me sick."

Judd thought Bruce Barnes would be overjoyed at Vicki's news about talking with her PE teacher. But they found him weeping, his head on his desk. A young woman rose to meet them and closed Bruce's door.

"I'm Chloe Steele," she said. "You must be the Young Trib Force."

Judd, Vicki, and Lionel introduced themselves, but when Chloe saw Ryan, she hugged him tight. "I know you, don't I? You used to play with Raymie."

Ryan looked embarrassed and didn't seem to know what to do. "Raymie's her little brother," he explained.

"I'm sorry," Chloe said. "I'm helping in the office, and Pastor Barnes is not having a good day."

"What's wrong?" Judd said.

Before she could answer, the door opened and Bruce waved them inside. Judd saw tearstained pages on Bruce's desk and recognized the church directory. He picked it up and saw Bruce, a bit younger and fuller in the face with a pasted-on smile. Surrounding him were his wife and children. What a treasure Bruce had lost!

On the next page was Dr. Vernon Billings, the now departed senior pastor. Judd quickly turned to the back of the directory and found his own family. His mother and father stood behind the smiling twins, Marc and Marcie. Judd was off to the side, a few inches from the rest, straight and rigid. No smile. He looked like he wanted to be anywhere but in that picture. Judd flipped through a few other listings and saw friends and familiar faces now gone.

"Let me see," Vicki said. Ryan pointed out Raymie's picture and then grew quiet. Bruce wiped his eyes.

Bruce explained that the reporter, Cameron Williams, had discovered the directory and was impressed by the pictures of the Steele family. Chloe blushed.

"It brought it all back to me," Bruce said. "All the pain that night my wife and kids were taken."

Bruce composed himself and asked if anyone minded if Chloe joined them. No one objected.

"There's been a development with the two witnesses in Jerusalem," Bruce said. Judd noticed the others sit straighter when they heard Bruce's solemn tone. "This is going to be on the news tonight, and you may not want to watch. A half dozen thugs tried to charge the witnesses. I don't know what they thought they could do, but they were killed. On the spot."

"What happened?" Judd said.

"They were burned to death."

Vicki gasped.

"Cool," Ryan said.

"There's nothing cool about it," Bruce said. "God judges his enemies. But you can bet this breaks his heart too. What you saw was a direct fulfillment of God's prophecy in Revelation 11. Grab a Bible and let's read what the angel tells the apostle John."

Bruce asked Vicki to read the passage.

"'"And I will give power to my two witnesses, and they will prophesy one thousand two hundred and sixty days, clothed in sackcloth." These are the two olive trees and the two lampstands standing before the God of the earth. And if anyone wants to harm them, fire proceeds from their mouth and devours their enemies. And if anyone wants to harm them, he must be killed in this manner.'"

For the next half hour Bruce explained this and other prophecies being fulfilled before their eyes. Vicki told of Mrs. Waltonen again and also how worried she was about Shelly. "Why wouldn't God let me see her today?" she said.

"I don't know," Bruce said. "But keep praying for her. Your chance will come."

The six of them huddled to pray and ask God for opportunities to speak of their faith. Bruce prayed that people would have their eyes opened to the truth.

* * *

Over hamburgers in front of the TV, Ryan said, "We forgot something."

"Don't talk with your mouth full," Lionel said. "I can see pickles. What'd we forget?"

"We didn't ask Bruce about the Underground."

Judd smashed his trash and tossed up a shot that bounced around the can and dropped in. "Ask him?" he said. "Since when do we need Bruce's permission?"

"Judd!" Vicki said.

"I just think it would be better to surprise him," he said. "Let's get the first issue done and see what happens."

He didn't return Vicki's gaze. "I'm tired," she said. "I'll write my story in the morning."

Judd sat at the computer in his father's den. The next time he looked up it was 3 a.m. He still wasn't satisfied with the graphics for the Underground logo. Creating a newspaper was going to be a lot more difficult than he imagined.

He spotted a copy of the same church directory he had seen in Bruce's office. He leafed through until he came to his family. Judd had clenched his teeth hard at Bruce's office. He had to be strong. He had to be the leader.

What he wouldn't give to have his mom and dad back! He wanted to ask questions. Life questions. Questions about the Bible. He missed his brother and sister. He just wanted to be with them and laugh again.

One picture haunted him. The youth group. All those kids sitting around a table, smiling and eating popcorn. Every one of them was now gone. All but one. All but him.

(Continues.)

Excerpt

Vicki Byrne awoke with a start at 4 A.M. She could not push from her mind her friend Shelly. Vicki had prayed for Shelly often, but this morning was different. The more she thought of her, the more concerned she became. Was Shelly in some sort of danger?

Vicki wanted to talk to Shelly about God, but each time it was as if the door had closed. Either Shelly was busy or Shelly’s friend had barged in and stopped the conversation. Vicki could tell Shelly was still in shock after the disappearances. Shelly needed the truth. Each time Vicki had called her, she either got the answering machine or someone who said Shelly couldn’t talk right now. It would have been easy to give up and talk to people who wanted to hear her message, but Vicki couldn’t get Shelly out of her mind. Shelly looked so lost and confused.

She dialed Shelly’s number but hung up before it rang. This is crazy! Her mom will

kill me if I wake them up at this hour for nothing.

She picked up her journal. “Please God,” she wrote, “give me a chance to speak to Shelly about you today.”

At breakfast Judd told Lionel and Ryan, “Remember to be waiting for us after school today. I don’t want to be late for our study with Bruce.”

“Yes sir!” Ryan said, saluting. “By the flagpole.”

“Too many war movies,” Lionel muttered, shaking his head.

“I’m not kidding,” Judd said. “Don’t be off playing soccer or basketball—”

“We’ll be there,” Lionel said, scowling at Ryan.

“My newspaper could be what God uses to get to students. Maybe they’ll take it home to their parents.”

Vicki squinted. Judd was talking as if it were his idea. She felt silly for caring. Couldn’t she just be happy it was being done and that people would be reached? But Judd shouldn’t care either.

“We get to help, right?” Ryan said.

“I need everybody,” Judd said. “The school paper comes out on Tuesday. I want to beat them and get ours out Monday. Vicki and I will write the articles and get it on the computer, but we need you guys to help print and fold and—”

“Grunt work,” Lionel said.

“There’s no little job,” Judd said. “We’re starting with 500 copies. That’ll take everybody’s help.”

“How are you gonna give it out?” Ryan said.

Judd shrugged. “I figure I’ll take one entrance and Vicki can take another. We’ll hand it out as the kids go in.”

Ryan poked at his cereal and shook his head. “What if the principal and that coach, what’s his name?”

“Handlesman,” Vicki said.

“Yeah. What if they stop you before you get started?”

“He’s right,” Vicki said. “No Bibles, no talking about God, you know the drill. Everybody’s scared.”

“Distribution is the least of my worries right now,” Judd said. “We need to write the Underground first.”

“Is that what you’re calling it?” Vicki said.

“Got a better idea?”

On the way to school Judd reminded Lionel and Ryan again to be ready after school. When they were gone, Vicki said, “You might want to go easy on them. I mean, you can come across wrong if you’re not careful.”

Judd cocked his head. “I want them to understand how important this is. You know how busy Bruce is, and we only have the weekend to get the paper done if we want to distribute it Monday.”

Vicki didn’t like having PE first thing every day. Mrs. Waltonen sometimes lost track of time, and they were barely able to dress before second period.

“Byrne!” Mrs. Waltonen shouted as the class ended.

Vicki ran over as the other girls left the gym. Thin and dark with short hair and glasses, Mrs. Waltonen had seemed shattered the week before while talking about losing her grandchild in the disappearances.

“The other day,” Mrs. Waltonen said, “you said something about knowing where people were. The ones who disappeared.”

Vicki nodded.

“You know I can’t allow those conversations. About religious things.”

“I don’t want to offend anybody,” Vicki said. “I won’t disrupt class anymore, if that’s what you mean.”

“You don’t understand,” Mrs. Waltonen said, lowering her voice. “After class, on a personal basis, you know, one-on-one, I don’t think they said anything about that.”

“You want to talk about where your grandson is?”

“Granddaughter,” Mrs. Waltonen said. “Not even six months old.”

Vicki stared at the teacher. Mrs. Waltonen was older than Vicki’s mother, and yet she was looking to Vicki for some kind of hope.

“Everybody’s lost someone,” Mrs. Waltonen said, “and it’s left us without answers. But you’re—well, better because of it. Something’s different for you, Vicki.”

Mrs. Waltonen suddenly seemed so soft. With her shrill whistle and the way she barked orders, she was the last person Vicki would have expected to start such a conversation.

“I have changed,” Vicki said. “And the reason I believe I know about your—”

The bell rang. Girls ran from the dressing room.

“You have to go,” Mrs. Waltonen said, touching Vicki’s arm.

“It’s OK. I want to stay and talk—”

“Maybe later. Maybe Monday.”

Vicki didn’t want to let the moment go, but Mrs. Waltonen urged her to dress and get to class. Vicki wondered if she would actually have the chance to lead one of her teachers to the truth.

Vicki was late for second period. She wiped her forehead and said, “I had gym.” The teacher let it pass. After each class she looked for Shelly. She felt more than ever that something was wrong.

“A kid in homeroom got her Bible taken,” Lionel said in the car after school. “They called it ‘dangerous material.’”

“All we hear is stuff about self-esteem and peace,” Ryan said. “Makes me sick.”

Judd thought Bruce Barnes would be overjoyed at Vicki’s news about talking with her PE teacher. But they found him weeping, his head on his desk. A young woman rose to meet them and closed Bruce’s door.

“I’m Chloe Steele,” she said. “You must be the Young Trib Force.”

Judd, Vicki, and Lionel introduced themselves, but when Chloe saw Ryan, she hugged him tight. “I know you, don’t I? You used to play with Raymie.”

Ryan looked embarrassed and didn’t seem to know what to do. “Raymie’s her little brother,” he explained.

“I’m sorry,” Chloe said. “I’m helping in the office, and Pastor Barnes is not having a good day.”

“What’s wrong?” Judd said.

Before she could answer, the door opened and Bruce waved them inside. Judd saw tearstained pages on Bruce’s desk and recognized the church directory. He picked it up and saw Bruce, a bit younger and fuller in the face with a pasted-on smile. Surrounding him were his wife and children. What a treasure Bruce had lost!

On the next page was Dr. Vernon Billings, the now departed senior pastor. Judd quickly turned to the back of the directory and found his own family. His mother and father stood behind the smiling twins, Marc and Marcie. Judd was off to the side, a few inches from the rest, straight and rigid. No smile. He looked like he wanted to be anywhere but in that picture. Judd flipped through a few other listings and saw friends and familiar faces now gone.

“Let me see,” Vicki said. Ryan pointed out Raymie’s picture and then grew quiet. Bruce wiped his eyes.

Bruce explained that the reporter, Cameron Williams, had discovered the directory and was impressed by the pictures of the Steele family. Chloe blushed.

“It brought it all back to me,” Bruce said. “All the pain that night my wife and kids were taken.”

Bruce composed himself and asked if anyone minded if Chloe joined them. No one objected.

“There’s been a development with the two witnesses in Jerusalem,” Bruce said. Judd noticed the others sit straighter when they heard Bruce’s solemn tone. “This is going to be on the news tonight, and you may not want to watch. A half dozen thugs tried to charge the witnesses. I don’t know what they thought they could do, but they were killed. On the spot.”

“What happened?” Judd said.

“They were burned to death.”

Vicki gasped.

“Cool,” Ryan said.

“There’s nothing cool about it,” Bruce said. “God judges his enemies. But you can bet this breaks his heart too. What you saw was a direct fulfillment of God’s prophecy in Revelation 11. Grab a Bible and let’s read what the angel tells the apostle John.”

Bruce asked Vicki to read the passage.

“‘“And I will give power to my two witnesses, and they will prophesy one thousand two hundred and sixty days, clothed in sackcloth.” These are the two olive trees and the two lampstands standing before the God of the earth. And if anyone wants to harm them, fire proceeds from their mouth and devours their enemies. And if anyone wants to harm them, he must be killed in this manner.’”

For the next half hour Bruce explained this and other prophecies being fulfilled before their eyes. Vicki told of Mrs. Waltonen again and also how worried she was about Shelly. “Why wouldn’t God let me see her today?” she said.

“I don’t know,” Bruce said. “But keep praying for her. Your chance will come.”

The six of them huddled to pray and ask God for opportunities to speak of their faith. Bruce prayed that people would have their eyes opened to the truth.

Over hamburgers in front of the TV, Ryan said, “We forgot something.”

“Don’t talk with your mouth full,” Lionel said. “I can see pickles. What’d we forget?”

“We didn’t ask Bruce about the Underground.”

Judd smashed his trash and tossed up a shot that bounced around the can and dropped in. “Ask him?” he said. “Since when do we need Bruce’s permission?”

“Judd!” Vicki said.

“I just think it would be better to surprise him,” he said. “Let’s get the first issue done and see what happens.”

He didn’t return Vicki’s gaze. “I’m tired,” she said. “I’ll write my story in the morning.”

Judd sat at the computer in his father’s den. The next time he looked up it was 3 A.M. He still wasn’t satisfied with the graphics for the Underground logo. Creating a newspaper was going to be a lot more difficult than he imagined.

He spotted a copy of the same church directory he had seen in Bruce’s office. He leafed through until he came to his family. Judd had clenched his teeth hard at Bruce’s office. He had to be strong. He had to be the leader.

What he wouldn’t give to have his mom and dad back! He wanted to ask questions. Life questions. Questions about the Bible. He missed his brother and sister. He just wanted to be with them and laugh again.

One picture haunted him. The youth group. All those kids sitting around a table, smiling and eating popcorn. Every one of them was now gone. All but one. All but him.



Copyright © 2001
Used by permission. Unauthorized duplication prohibited.

Jerry B. Jenkins

Jerry B. Jenkins describes himself as the “most famous writer no one’s ever heard of.” With the success of his Left Behind series, he has become the leading contemporary evangelical novelist. He is the author of six New York Times best-selling books, including three Left Behind titles -- Left Behind, Apollyon and Assassins.

A writer with a wide range of interests, Jenkins has had great success writing biographies for sports heroes and Christian leaders. His other New York Times best-sellers include Out of the Blue with Orel Hershiser and Miracle Man with Nolan Ryan. He also assisted Billy Graham with his best-selling memoir, Just As I Am. Jenkins specializes in three genres: biographies, marriage and family topics, and fiction for both children and adults.

A former vice president for publishing for the Moody Bible Institute of Chicago, Jenkins served for many years as editor of Moody Magazine and is now Moody’s writer-at-large. His work has appeared in publications as varied as Reader’s Digest, Parade, in-flight magazines, and many Christian periodicals.

His most successful novels have been his apocalyptic titles from Tyndale House Publishers: Left Behind, Tribulation Force, Nicolae, Soul Harvest, Apollyon and Assassins –- co-authored with Tim LaHaye. More than 18 million copies have been sold in the product line thus far. The highly anticipated seventh book in the series, The Indwelling, hits bookstores on Tuesday, May 23, 2000, with a record two million books in the first printing.

Jenkins is the novelist for the series, while co-author LaHaye, a former pastor, provides the outline of prophecy based on biblical text. The duo’s teamwork has resulted in a series that has broken all precedents for Christian fiction. As the Dallas Morning News writes, “It’s not your mama’s Christian fiction anymore.”

Two of Jenkins’ novels are being developed into Hollywood productions: ‘Twas the Night Before as a CBS television movie for Christmas 2000, and Left Behind as a feature film.

Jenkins and his wife Dianna live in Colorado and have three sons—one married, another in college, and one in high school.

Tim LaHaye

Dr. Tim LaHaye is a noted author, minister, counselor, television commentator and nationally recognized speaker on family life and Bible prophecy. Co-author of the Left Behind series, it was LaHaye’s idea to fictionalize an account of the Rapture and the Tribulation.

LaHaye is the founder and president of Tim LaHaye Ministries and the founder of the PreTrib Research Center. Currently, LaHaye speaks at many of the major Bible prophecy conferences in the United States and Canada.

For 25 years, LaHaye pastored one of the nation’s outstanding churches in San Diego, California, which grew to three locations. During this time, he also founded two accredited Christian high schools, a school system of 10 Christian schools, and Christian Heritage College, and assisted Dr. Henry Morris in the founding of the Institute for Creation Research, the nation’s foremost exponent of creationist materials.

LaHaye has written 47 books on a wide range of subjects, such as family life, temperaments, and Bible prophecy. One of his best-sellers from Tyndale House Publishers is The Spirit-Controlled Temperament. His current novels, co-authored with Jerry B. Jenkins, is the all-time best-selling Christian fiction series. With six titles in the series, Left Behind, Tribulation Force, Nicolae, Soul Harvest, Apollyon and Assassins, the books have reached as high as number two on The New York Times best-seller list. Sales have exceeded eighteen million copies. The highly anticipated seventh book, The Indwelling, releases May 23, 2000.

LaHaye came up with the idea of a novel about the Second Coming. “Sitting on airplanes and watching the pilots,” he told People Magazine, “I’d think to myself, ‘What if the Rapture occurred on an airplane?’” LaHaye looked for a co-writer for several years and was then introduced to writer Jerry B. Jenkins through their mutual literary agent, Rick Christian, president of the Colorado Springs agency, Alive Communications, who also negotiated the book deal.

LaHaye holds a Doctor of Ministry degree from Western Conservative Theological Seminary and has been awarded the Doctor of Literature degree from Liberty University.

LaHaye and his wife Beverly, who is founder and chairman of the board of Concerned Women for America, have been married for 52 years. They have four grown children and nine grandchildren.

The Kids Series

BOOK ONE: The Vanishings

In one shocking moment millions around the globe disappear. Those left behind face an uncertain future—especially four kids who now find themselves alone. As the kids search for help and for answers, they are told the truth behind the disappearances. But are they ready to believe it?

BOOK TWO: Second Chance

Faced with the truth behind the disappearances, Judd, Vicki, Lionel, and Ryan have decisions to make. Will they accept Christ’s forgiveness, or will they blame God for abandoning them and taking away their families?

BOOK THREE: Through the Flames

To prove his worth to the others, Ryan sneaks around associates of Lionel’s Uncle Andre to find out what he can about Andre’s fate. What he learns puts his friends in grave danger. Judd and Lionel narrowly escape with their lives in a harrowing rescue attempt in an apartment fire set by a murderer.

BOOK FOUR: Facing the Future

Bruce Barnes has been teaching Judd, Vicki, Lionel, and Ryan about the coming events during the Tribulation. They are sure Christ will return for them, but one question remains: Who is the Antichrist? Bruce thinks he knows. The kids aren’t so sure. Until a man who has met the Antichrist shares his nightmarish story.

BOOK FIVE: Nicolae High

A new challenge faces Judd, Vicki, Ryan, and Lionel. They must take their newfound faith to the classrooms of Global Community Middle School and Nicolae Carpathia High. Danger awaits them. Should they obey the authorities, who outlaw carrying Bibles or even talking about God? Should they risk everything and speak the truth to their friends? Who can they trust?

BOOK SIX: The Underground

The Young Trib Force unleashes the power of the printed page through an underground newspaper at Nicolae High. School authorities are enraged after only a few copies of the first edition are distributed. After Judd devises a plan to distribute a copy of it to every student in the school, the authorities search with a vengeance for the kids responsible.

BOOK SEVEN: Busted

Pursued by authorities from Nicolae High, Vicki and Judd attempt escape. A friend’s betrayal puts Vicki on trial. With Old Testament prophecies coming true before their eyes, the Young Trib Force struggles to spread the truth no matter what the cost. But the noose is tightening. Will the group stick together? Who is the insider at the school helping them?

BOOK EIGHT: Death Strike

A horrifying future awaits the Young Trib Force. As Vicki fights for her life in a detention center, Judd sets a new goal that could put the group in the greatest danger yet. With conflict arising, Judd faces a decision that will affect the rest of his life. The rise of a rebel group, a global catastrophe, a disappearance, and the death of a friend give the kids a heartbreaking challenge.

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