博客來Dr. William Arnold (Arn) woke up with a start. The dreams had returned. They were always the same, an apocalyptic scene. He went to the bathroom and wiped the sweat from his body.
Several years ago, he encountered a strange artifact that was slowly de-aging an older man. As the man faded into the relic, he told Arn they were interested in him. In the years since, the dreams would occasionally haunt him. The sight of Stella, the dog bequeathed to him. The secret trip to the International Space Station, the abduction upon his return, and the mysterious green area deep in the Straits of Florida.
The dreams weren’t random. There was something about to happen. Something involving an encounter with extraterrestrials called the Greys. The difference this time was a sense of urgency.
