Immurement | Norma Hinkens

Immurement

The Undergrounders, Book 1

Perfect for fans of The Hunger Games, The Maze Runner, or The Divergent Series!

The Sweepers are coming. They hunt the young.

Sixteen-year-old Derry Connolly lives in perpetual fear of capture. The year is 2069. A scorched post-apocalyptic earth overrun by merciless gangs offers little haven. From the skies, mysterious hoverships manned by military clones prey on the young. When Derry’s older brother goes missing, she must strike a deal with a group of cutthroat rogues and launch a daring raid to save him.

But she soon finds out the world she knows is a lie. Keeping her brother alive could mean trusting the enemy and opening her heart to someone scarcely human.


Immurement is the first book in The Undergrounders Series, a sci-fi dystopian thriller trilogy. If you like captivating apocalyptic tales, gritty complex heroines, and twists you won’t see coming, then you’ll love this fast-paced, end-of-the-world adventure!

Grand Prize Winner of the 2016 Next Generation Indie Book Award for fiction
Winner of the 2016 Next Generation Indie Book Award for Young Adult fiction
Finalist in the 2016 Dante Rossetti YA Fiction Awards


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Awards

Grand prize winner of the 2016 Next Generation Indie Book Award for fiction

Winner of the 2016 Next Generation Indie Book Award for Young Adult fiction

Elit Gold Winner Juvenile/Young Adult Fiction 2016

Finalist in the 2016 Dante Rossetti YA Fiction Awards

Read an Excerpt

A shrunken man with an unnatural stoop steps into view. My skin crawls with a new level of fear. My gun’s in the Crematauto, along with the rest of the weapons. I fumble around in my pocket and latch onto my switchblade. A trickle of sweat runs down behind my ears. The man standing in the entry looks freakishly old and frail. Tucker could take him down in a heartbeat, but my brain sounds an inner caution. He probably didn’t come alone. Before I even finish my thought, the doorway darkens and four armed men in black fatigues troop through. Big-shouldered, faces set like flint on necks thick as tree stumps. Schutz Clones!