Walking with my favorite professor in his garden; he turned and suddenly said "that skinny yellow 'person' who looks like he's part of a tree; motioning for you to go over; go ahead and talk with 'him' but do know that yellow tree-like 'person' may not be human" Strange! Why was he saying that to me? A non-human "tree"? What a strange tale I have to tell! I work for an advertising business founded by 'Big Jim' and Klaus. You'd think ad agencies want visibility. But we're quietly located in Southwest desert; not New York or LA. This story is about me a young college grad, my Professor, strange Creature, a 'yellow-skinned Indian' who might be my relative? Maybe something about spies. Perhaps much more, too.
I will tell you the story; but will you believe it? Better yet, do I believe it? We'll find out if me, my Prof and couple others are still alive tomorrow; read onward if you dare. Helps if you believe in unbelievable secrets, Aliens and ESP. PS maybe they are real. By the way, my name is Laurence; just call me Laurence. No last name please. No, I will not tell you more about me. Just what is in this story. That's for my safety maybe yours, too. Read this book only if you dare.