Herbert Apache was lucky on the stock exchange. He had a silvery car, a spacious house, and planned to marry the city’s first beauty. But fate took a turn. They declared him a spy and sentenced him to be shot.
Monsters hunted him. An unknown force pursued him relentlessly. They started hunting him… Another man would have gone mad, and the hero himself was close to it. But soon he learned that he wasn’t Herbert Apache at all.
And there is another question—IS HE EVEN A MAN?