The Matt Hunter Series
What do you do?
What do you do?
What do you do?
The terrorist drone is accelerating down the grassy fairway of the golf course just south of the huge stadium which is packed with over 100,000 yelling fans. The large model plane contains some type of deadly material; you see the HAZMAT suits on the men that loaded its cargo. You have seconds before the plane climbs into the air and banks over the stadium.
What do you do?
The heavy gray smoke snaked from the tinder dry ceremonial bundles. Many times more acrid smoke than should be generated by a bundle of sticks wound around their legs and enveloped the cave.
Tanya and Matt held hands and moved toward the cave entrance. They looked backed from across the fire circle. Figures were forming on the far wall, as physically impossible as the smoke.
Shadows coalesced into human shapes without arms or feet.
Frozen by fear and fascination, Tanya and Matt watched the specters form and move.
Then words filled the cave and their minds, “We have waited for you…”