PREFACE
I began writing this book in early 1992, with such urgency that I often began my day’s writing at 4:00 A.M. Chapter I reflects my mood at the time. I believe there are matters addressed for the first time in this book—in 1993— which are important to your freedom and that of your loved ones. The truth in this case requires exposing a conspiracy. The word “conspiracy” has been made a dirty word by those involved, like dogs under the table, gnawing on a few bones and scraps thrown to them by those above, and growling at anyone who threatens their precarious security. Conspiracies exist, they are sometimes real, and real conspiracies can be harmful to those who pretend they don’t exist.
This book will disappoint those who expects it to be filled with tales about little ‘aliens’, or about how I was abducted and used as a sex slave by giant Venusian females (or weird little alien guys who have ‘implanted’ me, or experimented with my sex organs, etc.). This book is about the “flying saucer”- —sometimes called the “UFO”—what it really is, who invented it, and why …