Irish, Jewish, Mexican, Italian, etcetera, so on, and blah, blah, blah—there might be a hella ton of immigrants in America, but none of them can do what Nathaniel’s people can do! They have played competitive games with the biggest and baddest creatures of the Seas, have built the most mad inventions in human history, and have gone on nonsensical expeditions for the women of their dreams. It’s been nearly twelve thousand years since Atlantis sank, leaving only a handful of Nathaniel’s ancestors to escape. Living quietly in America, his sort has since built a great giddy society underground. But there’s a rumor going around that America is sinking... threatening to crush everything—and everyone—beneath her.