To call this book “strange” would be an understatement. I guess you could call it science-fiction. But that was not what I was expecting when I started this book.
The story is about Jon Templeton. And he is not who I would trust to save the world. But, then again, I am not in charge of such matters. But Jon Templeton, a recently disgraced investigative reporter, is given just such a task.
How does he get that task? Well, he gets accused of rape, gets thrown out of his house by the wife he truly loves. And, he dies by drowning in his own toilet in a drunken stupor. See, I told you he is not the kind of guy that I would put in charge of saving the world. Nevertheless, Eli, a Rastafarian-looking “supreme being” gives him that task. And, since he was falsely accused of rape, he also is trying to reunite with his wife and return from the dead to try and live happily everafter. It's going to be a tough assignment.
The story is set in the near future in South Carolina. The area has been ravaged by killer hurricanes, suffered a semi-invasion of Canadians fleeing a civil war up north, and is beset by social problems and a burgeoning religious organization called the Church of the New Revelation.
Reeling from the break-up of his marriage and having lost any chance of redemption in this human life since his untimely demise, Jon is offered a mission. He is asked to use his investigative reporter skills to discover the true identity of Lucas Scheafer, the deputy or chief operating officer to the head of the Church of the New Revelation, Rev. Lawrence Whitaker and his seductive wife, Veronica. The church is headquartered in America's new Sin City, Myrtle Beach, S.C., which also happens to be where Jon has a little beach bungalow and where he meets his untimely demise.
Some of the activities of the Church of the New Revelation are a little hard to comprehend. It is hard to imagine an organization like that manifesting itself in our lifetime. But, then again, maybe not. Maybe the tenets of the Church of the New Revelation could become believable under the “right” circumstances. Maybe a charismatic and smooth-talking man really could launch a new religion and maybe people really would fall for it.
Meanwhile and unbeknownst to Templeton, his quest is paralleled by another man, Mako Nikura. Mako is the ne’er-do-well and reluctant heir to a multibillion dollar weapons and aerospace conglomerate. Young Mako becomes the heir following his father’s untimely death at the hands of what appear to be some kind of domestic terrorists. Mako is tracked down by his father’s head of security and brought back to assume his role as head of the company. But, he bolts and escapes with information that makes him so curious about what is behind his father’s death that he goes in search of the killers. He is helped along the way by a bevy of characters. There is an old special forces veteran, a couple of gay marines and a young woman that has as much grit, spit and vinegar to go toe to toe with just about anyone that they come across on their journey to the truth. So, of course he falls in love with her.
Little do these two guys know that they are on the same quest. And little do they know that their paths lead to the same “man behind the curtain”, Lucas Schaeffer.