In sweatsoaked dreams, I return
to a sunbleached stretch of asphalt, somewhere north of Ojo Sarco, where at the bottom of a barren gorge— beyond a small wooden cross festooned with plastic flowers, a silent chevy pickup rusts away. I, too, hold some secrets I will carry to my grave.
Book 3 continues the Commander and the Chief's adventures in political intrigue, superstition, old feuds, and the search of Nikola Tesla's missing papers in this Close Encounter of the Weird Kind.
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