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Glenn BeckWith

Jack Henderson

Special thanks toKevin Bale, Hannah Beck, Emily Bestler, and Kate Cetrulo

H R E SH OLD E D I I ON SM E R C UR Y R AD I O AR S

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o those who have changed everything in their lie,

including much o what they thought they knew.

o those who eel compelled to live their lie in a way that

ofen makes them the object o ridicule and scorn.

o those who hide their ears and tears rom

their tenderhearted spouse or children.

I dedicate this book to all o you who are living a lie you

never hoped or asked or, but chose it anyway because

you know that reedom is worth standing or.

I admire you, love you, and pray that history will remember your name.



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In loving memory o Mercurys mom.

You taught us to work hard and never give up.

You gave us your love o books and reading.

Because you lived, Mercury came to lie. Because

o how you lived, we are all better people.

May you rest in peace knowing that those things, incredible as

they are, were still just a very small part o whyyou lived.

Patricia Bale

19442013



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You are the salt of the earth; but if the salt has lost its

taste, how shall its saltiness be restored? It is no longer

good for anything except to be thrown out and trodden

under foot by men.

You are the light of the world. A city set on a hill cannot

be hid.

MAHEW 5:1314



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Prologue

The Battle o Gannett Peak is not where this story started, but orthose o us who lived to tell it thats as good a place as any to begin. A

ew brie remarks are in order, though, beore we get well under way.First, the great weakness o the enemy we ace: theres no honor

among thieves. And what theyd all orgottenthe globalist elites, the

predator class, the puppet-masters, the kleptocrats, the red-carpet mafia,

call them what you wantwhat theyd orgotten about pandemonium is

that once you set it loose to rampage you cant as easily whistle it back

into the box again.

It was to be their boldest move yet, the endgame o a hundred-year

scheme to crash the old and usher in their new world order, once and orall. Tey would wield ear and chaos as weapons as they always had, and

demonize those who opposed them so the uninormed majority would

misplace their blame. Riots and ood panics, incited uprisings and

sponsored overthrows, blackouts, meltdowns, market crashes, hyper-

inflation, depression, currency and commodity wars every bit as deadly

as the shooting kindthese contagious terrors were meant to drive the



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desperate people at the bottom to storm into the streets and cry out or

the benevolent tyranny o a waiting savior rom above.

Tese tactics had proved tried-and-true through thirty centuries o

repeating history, but this time their mayhem spread too ast and got

out o hand early on. Spawn too many devils all at once and theyll soon

start to organize, and then those dangerous servants can orsake their

masters and awaken to ambitions all their own.

Second, and youll orgive me i, by your measure, Im a trifle late to

this simple understanding: there really is such a thing as Good, and like-

wise there is Evil. We each have a decision between the two that werebound to make, and i the cynics among you should scoff at that need

and decline to commit, thats a sure choice or the darker side. At times

its not at all clear whos with who; those who declare the loudest or one

camp are ofen hard at work in the other. As Bob Dylan wrote it, some-

times Satan comes as a man o peace.

Te last thing now, and I coness it was the hardest or me to finally

believe: there is a God.

I wont pretend to know His nature or His plan, and put no trustin most who claim to. I dont know which aith is His chosen or what

church He would have me attend, i any would abide me afer all Ive

done. What I do know or certain is that this God o all creation would

preer us to be ree. Tat means He must love this country, not so much

or what weve allowed it to become, but deeply or what it was once

meant to be. And i this great nation should all, as we may well do, then

in some distant age Hell move His children to try to reound it anew,

with hopes that those uture Americans are better, braver stewards oHis brightest dreams or us all.

Te Bible says the first thing God created was the light, but youll

notice that He also lef the darkness. Every dawn is a steadast reminder

that even the longest night can be overcome. Here on earth that over-

coming is not the task o the Almighty; in His grace Hes lef that up to

each o us. Tat choice to fight or to join the darkness is the first o the



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reedoms we mortals are born with, and like the others, its ours until we

prove ourselves unworthy and let it be taken away.

Te sole thing tyranny ears is truth, and therein lies the simple,

sworn mission o Molly Rossto find and tell the truth to the good

people o the United States, and through that revelation, to restore her

country to the greatness it was ounded to attain. Tats why they eared

her so much, why they came afer her with everything they had, and also

why this war will never cease. Because true Evil cannot be stopped, and

the truly Good will not be moved. Hers was a battle that must be won or

lost every day, by one side or the other, and no less than the ate o reemankind hangs in the balance.

Believe that and do your part, or dont, and sit by to let others lay

down their lives on your behal. But be assured o this one true thing,

and Im a witness: one more or one less can change the world.

I lived through what ollows here, and in some small way through

this account you may now do likewise. Te outcome may still be in

question, but I know where I stand. o those yet undecided, theres a

place here beside me or out there against me when youre moved tomake up your mind.

Humbly yours,

Tom Hollis

Tom Hollis

Founders Keepers



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CHAPTER 1

DHS-CDFO/USD19-47544-R60Civilian/Conscript Field Deployment Order (US/Domestic)

Temporary Change of Station: -FOB- UN Joint Op. Iron Rain

Subj: Gardner Noah W

Desig: Embedded correspondent / combat support unit

Report to transport depot F23, bay 170530 tomorrowoutfit for

immed. transit to points west; duties TBD at discretion of allied

ground command.

** Intel determines surviving hostile forces to be pinned down,

poorly trained, and only lightly armed. Enemy supply lines are cut,

leadership is infiltrated, weakened and dispersed. Anticipate a

rapid & decisive outcome, requiring of coalition forces only a brief

engagement; days, not weeks. **



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valley beyond. A pair o M1 tanks roared past at nearly highway speeds,

not even slowed by the trenches the surprisingly resourceul rebels had

dug out to conound the rolling artillery.

Noah clenched the rifle theyd given him in a white-knuckle grip

across his chest; it was still an unamiliar burden in his hands. Te

sounds around him swelled to a hollow scream; his eyes wouldnt ocus;

his brain was so overwhelmed with a hundred conflicting decisions that

he couldnt make even one. He tried again to clear his head o the hell

breaking loose all around him, his eyes shut tight, his back pressed to

the cool sandy slope o the berm.Someone shouted his name and smacked him on the shoulder, jolt-

ing Noah back to the earsplitting blur o his new reality.

Volleys o unguided Hydra rockets screamed rom the stub-wings

o the hovering Apaches downrangebuh buh buh buh BOOM

pounding a ragged tree line along the riverbank in the oothills o Gan-

nett Peak. Tough the virgin orest was taking a real beating, the true

impact o all this firepower remained to be seen. Recon had placed the

remaining enemy combatants in the general area ahead, but this was big,rough country with enough natural cover to hide almost anything.

Still, whatever their skills at evasion, there couldnt be more than

a handul o them lef out there. For weeks now it had seemed that

these reedom fightersor homegrown terrorists, depending on ones

allegiancescouldnt last much longer against such overwhelming odds.

Maybe their persistence came rom a shared devotion to some ideal, and

that was a strength the orces on Noahs side certainly didnt possess.

Nobody seemed to believe in anything, in act, though the constant pro-paganda rom the top assured these men that every skirmish could be a

turning point in the most critical military effort in generations: the war

on domestic terrorists.

He looked around again at the others as they assembled or a final

rout o the surviving rebels. What this multi-sourced, multinational

mercenary peacekeeping unit might lack in patriotic zeal was more



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to flee into the orest he knew he wouldnt last the day; long beore the

enemy or the elements could kill him hed no doubt be ound by his own

side and shot or desertion.

By the time he reached the edge o the trees, the rest o his company

was ahead o him by a quarter mile.

Down there, just in ront o the men on oot, the tanks were slow-

ing to navigate a narrowing path through the natural and man-made

obstructions. Tey reached a choke point with the river on the lef and

then maneuvered into single file to begin to creep through the restricted

pass.But something wasnt right.

Trough his zoomed-in viewfinder he searched the hilly terrain,

finding nothing or long seconds but knowing it must be there, and then

suddenly he saw a glint o reflected sunlight rom above, on the steep

ace o the minor mountain to his right.

Noah took the camera rom his eye and stood. Te word ormed in

his mind but beore he could shout it the fire had already begun to fly.

Ambush.Dozens o gray-white streaks arced down rom hidden emplace-

ments in the high ground on either side o the valley. Tese rocket-

propelled grenades were targeting the helicopters but the ones that

missed ell with devastating effect among the boxed-in vehicles and the

scattering oot soldiers. As the lumbering Abrams tanks swiveled and

swung their turrets toward the threats, a flashing line o detonations

shook the ground around them. Te tanks and Humvees all stopped

dead, pouring smoke, gutted by the explosively ormed penetrators thathad been buried along the bottleneck o the pass.

Te last surviving Apache helicopter was maneuvering and return-

ing fire, but the enemy commanders had saved an ace in the hole. wo

guided missiles streaked into the air in the distance, shoulder-fired

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but the second tore through the blades into the heat o the turbines and

the aircraf disappeared in a bright yellow ball o descending fire.

As the rebel orces coldly ound their range and the mortars began

to rain down again, in ront, between, and behind, Noah Gardner had

only a moment to turn and run beore a final blinding, deaening boom

carried him away.

Te approach o his death seemed a lot like hed always heard it might

be. Calm, a warm, settling peace, almost no pain at all, darkness coming

on, the scene beore him sofening around the edges, a blurring o the

lines between the real and the remembered. As consciousness passedaway, Noahs last thought shouldnt have surprised him, but it did.

Tough her cause was lost, with all the world now joining orces

against what remained o her ragile, ading American dream, he

thought o Molly Ross, closed his eyes, and wished her luck.

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