Science Fiction. The last time he was at Roswell Army Air Force Base, Tony Williams stepped off a B-29 hop he had caught out on Kwajalein atoll and into a nightmare. Security on the base was so tight that a glitch which failed to have him listed on the B-29's manifest put him in the stockade overnight: security that had gone sky high after a mysterious aircraft crashed about twenty miles from the base. Stories were starting to spread with rumors that ranged from the crash of a captured German Foo Fighter to that of an atomic powered Northrop flying wing and even to a spaceship flown by little green men from Mars.Tony is about to find out that this wasn't the first time a mysterious aircraft had crashed and that the vessel which augured into the desert floor near Roswell wasn't a Foo Fighter, wasn't piloted by little green men and it didn't come from Mars.
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