The Children of Roswell (Book Two) The Homestead Incident
Science Fiction & Fantasy, Science Fiction
| Author: | Alan James | ISBN: | 9781465861917 |
| Publisher: | Alan James | Publication: | July 19, 2011 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords Edition | Language: | English |
| Author: | Alan James |
| ISBN: | 9781465861917 |
| Publisher: | Alan James |
| Publication: | July 19, 2011 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords Edition |
| Language: | English |
Follow our Air Force pilot: Lt. Kelly Kellerman, as the 'Children of Roswell' story continues to unfold. The quest to regain his lost friends leads him to Miami Florida where the little known "Homestead Incident" took place. Learn how the government covered up one of the most blatant UFO sightings in history (in front of thousands).
Book two in the Children of Roswell trilogy.
***As the echoes of the sonic boom rattled through the valley below, Kelly contemplated the quick, almost indiscernible glint that had caught his eye as the disc leapt from the huge opening at the front of the bunker. Mentally, he pulled back on the drive unit, reigning in the negative gravity field at the rear of his shiny new charge. He sat there, at eighty thousand feet, and marveled as he watched the view through his eyes grow larger and larger. He still wasn’t used to this … this … vision thing (or any of the other new attributes he had acquired since his appearance back at Marana, Arizona just three nights before).***
Follow our Air Force pilot: Lt. Kelly Kellerman, as the 'Children of Roswell' story continues to unfold. The quest to regain his lost friends leads him to Miami Florida where the little known "Homestead Incident" took place. Learn how the government covered up one of the most blatant UFO sightings in history (in front of thousands).
Book two in the Children of Roswell trilogy.
***As the echoes of the sonic boom rattled through the valley below, Kelly contemplated the quick, almost indiscernible glint that had caught his eye as the disc leapt from the huge opening at the front of the bunker. Mentally, he pulled back on the drive unit, reigning in the negative gravity field at the rear of his shiny new charge. He sat there, at eighty thousand feet, and marveled as he watched the view through his eyes grow larger and larger. He still wasn’t used to this … this … vision thing (or any of the other new attributes he had acquired since his appearance back at Marana, Arizona just three nights before).***
