MULTILATERAL GLOBAL THREATS EXPOSE
THE MOTHER OF ALL CONSPIRACIES...

THE LOCATION APPEARED TO BE NOTHING MORE
THAN DENSE BRUSH WHERE THE ROAD ENDED
The crystal-clear picture on the screen changed to
a swirling mesh of colors based on radiant heat.
On the screen the figures beneath camouflage
netting showed up immediately. Roughly two
dozen individuals moved about, spread over an
area the size of a soccer field.
Several bright spots indicated where industrial
furnaces were active, and in one section of the
field several large vehicles sat clustered in parallel
rows. Cool rectangular blobs revealed Quonset
huts and long, narrow buildings of concrete and
wood.

The tension in the room grew as they waited for
the field teams to strike. Barbara Price leaned
forward and grabbed the backrest on an office
chair. She squeezed it hard until her knuckles
shone white from her grip.

Then, on the screen, all hell broke loose.

Available February 8, 2011, wherever books are sold.