"The tome that accompanied the artifact was from an alien civilization. Inancient times, they were belived to be wizards or magicians. Theirtechnolo...y was so far advanced that it just seemed like magic. Whowould have thought that their potions and magical elixers were just nanitessuspended in a liquid solution. Of course, their elaboratee ingrediantswere just to throw off the locals . . . and to make the mixture foul tasting.It seems these aliens had a keen sense of humor," continued. I stopped the car and got out. The inky blackness enveloped me. I felt the creepy feeling that some wild thing was watching me. The sound of crickets chirping their call of love, was not a loving sound to me but a noise that sent chills up my spine. An eight foot high chain link fence stretched into the woods as far as the headlights could illuminate it. The fence was topped by three strands of barbed wire. This place was serious about keeping people out, at least those that weren’t members or. Vincent had promised that he would come see me that night, and I was overly excited to rush home, and doll myself up for him. I put the book close to my chest, in case of others witnessing my purchase, and walked quickly in the direction of the till. That is when everything changed. As I ventured towards the register I managed to run smack right into a man carrying a hot coffee. The cup toppled all over me, my yet to be purchased book, and the man too. I felt the liquid ooze through my. "Take it slower and you won't miss the next one"Following the directions through the backstreets, concentrating on every corner, they didn't notice the scooter closely following their every turn.Sitting in a black van, the call Dan has been waiting for finally came."They are turning into the estate now," the mystery voice confirms.The industrial estate made the best place to hit the van. With only factories and units, it was dark and empty. With no streetlights lit, nobody would see or hear.