Bad hangovers don't usually come with a pile of bodies. Valentine's a nice guy with ordinary problems. That's about to change. Surfacing after a drunken night Val finds drug megacorp Biomne has unleashed hired guns to bring him in: no questions, and no witnesses. A criminally insane Russian is also hungering at his heels. Could one ravening sociopath be worse than an army? Val's newfound strength and speed...