"Some figures emerged on the edge of the graveyard as if they had been summoned from the Gates of Hell. They circled McCall in a tight group. They were wielding iron bars, lengths of chain, switchblades and one of them was carrying an M48 Cobra crossbow with steel-tipped arrows and self-locking bolts. They were all young, not more than twenty-five, with the unnerving look of predators. They attacked suddenly and without warning. McCall...