A deadly virus is loose in the United States, revealing itself in multiple locations, spreading like wildfire. Devin Parks is a reporter down on his luck after a traumatic divorce. News of the spreading virus gives Devon the needed spark to get his investigative juices flowing once again. Suspicion into the origin of the virus leads medical science to determine that the virus is manmade. In his search for answers, Devon discovers the identity of the creator of the virus, called the replicator, and that a vaccine exists. At the same time, Devon uncovers a conspiracy involving the creation and purpose of the replicator, and knowledge of its existence can have fatal results. The trail Devon follows is fraught with danger and it will lead him from Washington to northeastern Africa. The quest for an antidote has a story of its own. The story surrounding a potential antidote, and the conspiracy involving the replicator’s creator(s) and its purpose, was a long-drawn-out account of speculations, accusations, threats, and melodramatic character introspection. Come to think of it, I might characterize much of the book in that manner. The tale poses a decent premise but its length could have been shorter IMO. As Emperor Joseph II said, “And there are simply too many notes, that's all.”