The X-Files: Antibodies
Chapter One
DyMar Laboratory Ruins Sunday, 11:13 p.m.
Late on a night filled with cold mist and still air, the alarm went off.
It was a crude security system hastily erected around the abandoned bum site, and Vernon Ruckman was the only guard stationed to monitor the night shift ... but he got paidand surprisingly well - to take care that no intruders got into the unstable ruins of the DyMar Laboratory on the outskirts of Portland, Oregon.
He drove his half-rusted Buick sedan up the wet gravel driveway. The bald tires crunched up the gentle rise where the cancer research facility had stood until a week and a half ago.
Vernon shifted into park, unbuckled his seatbelt, and got out to investigate. He had to be sharp, -alert. He had to scope out the scene. He flicked on the beam of his official security flashlight-heavy enough to be used as a weapon - and shone it like a firehose of light into the blackened ruins that covered the site.
His employers hadn't given Vernon his own secu-rity vehicle, but they had provided him with a uniform, a badge, and a loaded revolver. He had to display confidenc ... read full excerpt from: The X-Files: Antibodies ebook