Thriller
Fiction
The disc of light was a thing of incredible beauty backgrounded by the blackness of space but what Ronnie Bleek was seeing and hearing just could not be, he knew. What you saw couldn?t be translated into things you heard, nor could sound come to you from the barrel of a telescope but his senses were telling him that beyond any shadow of doubt sounds were coming from the disc to be relayed to him by the telescope and he was afraid, desperately afraid?
