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By Craig L. Andrews
Fiction, Completed, 83,000 Words
Synopsis
A young professor, Bill Thomas, is struggling with his family and career. He seizes an
opportunity offered by an old college friend to collaborate in the study of a remarkable
archeological discovery, Druid stones newly discovered in Godmanchester, England. It is
October in metropolitan Detroit. Bill, a professor at Wayne State University, and Colin
Reid from England, arrive in Detroit with the Druid stones they have unearthed. An
seemingly mundane accident on the freeway from the airport becomes the turning point for
Bill's life. As if caused by a specter of destiny, Bill Thomas becomes mysteriously bound
to the stones. Already mired in a tension filled time with his family and career, he now
has his sanity assaulted by mysterious dreams in the days that follow.
Bill experiences incredible headaches and lapses of memory, and when people begin to turn
up dead a belligerent police detective accuses Bill of murder. He begins to question his
own sanity and the safety of his family. Through the work of Colin Reid deciphering the
Druid writings on the mysterious stones and a psychology professor, who specializes in
the paranormal and occult, interpreting the writings, the three professors construct an
unbelievable theory to explain the horrible purpose of the Druid stones. The message from
the stones is shattering. The only solution to the horrible truth from the stones is what
Bill must do, and that his life is probably forfeit. He pursues a course he prays will
save his family and possibly mankind from the approaching unbelievable horror. But he
doesn't know if he will he be able to face the horror?
Bill Thomas is an easy-going husband to Kathleen and father of three little girls. They are truly the loves of his life. During the last couple years he has been obsessed with work, driven to prove to his father that he can obtain tenure and security for his family. Complicating his pursuit of tenure is a bad relationship with a new department head, which causes Bill to fear for his position at the university.
Kathleen is a devoted wife to Bill. She only wants Bill to be happy. She would like Bill
to stand up to his boss even at the cost of sacrificing their nice home for Bill's happiness in his career. As a result of Bill's reluctance to fight his boss she has lost confidence in him.
Colin Reid, assistant professor of anthropology at the University of Salford in England, is an unselfish friend of Bill and Kathleen. They met at Cambridge University when Bill was doing post-doctoral study. Colin, although more reserved than Bill, is a little on the nervous side.
Evelyn Devereaux is a professor of psychology at Wayne State University whose specialty is parapsychology and the occult. She's a lady with country wholesomeness and not given to snap judgments. She is instrumental to Bill and Colin in shedding light on the purpose of the mysterious stone.
Excerpts from the Book
It was like driving in one of his nightmares, the way the van's headlights speared the
gloomy mist that fell lifeless from the black night sky covering the city. It was
amazingly similar to what he'd seen before lying in bed, eyes closed, during a travel in
a churning dream. Bill Thomas could have made a videotape of his travel along this
stretch of highway tonight, and it would have been an exact reproduction of the first
part of a nightmare that had plagued him over the last two years.
It wasn't until a couple minutes had passed before Bill moved again. At first sirens
sounded like phantoms in the night, but they became more real to him as his head cleared. As he regained full consciousness he could hear the sirens echoing through the concrete-ditch highway, and then he felt Colin's hands slapping his face.
"Are you all right, old boy?" Colin asked with a dry sounding throat.
Bill's head felt full of cobwebs as he struggled to make sense of where he was and
assimilate what had happened.
"What happened . . . how did we get here?" Bill moaned. He rubbed his forehead. He stared
at Colin and then at the windshield. The cobwebs slowly blew away, and his brain
assembled the mosaic of what had happened. It slowly began to infuriate him.
"Where are my glasses?"
"I don't have the foggiest."
"Collin, are you all right?" Bill asked, his voice paper-thin.
"Yes, I'm reasonably sound. I suppose I'll be stiff for a couple days though. I believe
some chaps dropped a stone on the van."
When Kat rounded the rear corner of Bill's building and entered the parking area just
behind the laboratory, she slowed to a walk to catch her breath. The sight of two people
lying on the pavement was more than she was prepared for. Her eyes quickly found Colin
lying alongside the van. Her heart plummeted as she ran over to him.
"Colin," she cried as she looked at his closed eyes, and then at the blood on his head.
She touched his neck to feel for a pulse. It was still
there. She slapped him lightly on the face, not knowing what else to do. His eyelids
started to move.
"Colin, wake up," she said. "Come on I need you- Bill needs you."
Colin moaned and then coughed. Kat lifted his head a few inches from the wet pavement.
"Uh . . . that hurts," Colin mumbled.
"Colin, Bill's spaced-out in some sort of trance . . . I thought we had to take the stones
to the church," Kat rattled, panic-stricken.
"Yes . . . get the van on Holy ground and then the three pyramid-shaped stones must be
removed . . . if they can be." Colin coughed again. "My God, we never considered that
the bloody stones might be unmovable. Kat- the demon will kill Bill as a final sacrifice
before they all come . . . " Colin's eyes closed a moment. ". . . before they come into
our world."
"What do you mean the demon will kill him?" Kat demanded.
"Didn't he tell you?" Colin struggled. "He knew there was a high probability of being
killed by the demon."
"Oh my God," Kat cried into her hands.
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