"Where surface ends and sky begins; in that thin layer of atmosphere, polluted with equal amounts of love and hate, breathe deep; breathe free." Thomas Edward Muir is no drifter. He flies cargo in the islands; he rides motorcycles in the desert. Muir sails and he dives and... Yeah, he's that guy. But life is about to kick him in the teeth. He's gonna meet a monster. Pure evil. He's gonna witness the darkest...