It was a dark and stormy night and Angela's only hope for a ride was in a hearse. Her driver is Mike, a long-haired Vietnam vet who has a pressing rendezvous with a corpse.
Somewhere in the night a scream pierced the air.
Was it Angela, in the grip of an icy terror that struck with heartstopping brutality, or the gruesome victory cry of Satan's emissaries, gorging on the blood and beauty of Blut Farm's newest guests? For the undead, with their unspeakable needs and insatiable passions, belong to an exclusive club that's always looking for fresh blood…BLOOD FARM