Peace snatched up the engine-room intercom. “Chief … ” he started to say, but his voice was drowned. The sonar screamed like a madman. “Christ!” panted Peace. “She’s going for the bottom!” “Bottom is twelve thousand feet!” I exclaimed. Devastation was designed to reach one thousand … and she was completely out of control. “Men against the sea – a classic theme presented with verve and authority.” Scotsman “A tremendous sea chase in a nuclear sub … an exciting climax.” Sunday Teleqraph. In good condition but with signs of age related changes (such as slight colour change to pages). Previous owners name appears at the top of the first page with three words below. A great read.