The invaders are one enemy. Political correctness is the other. We were defenseless. The invaders could take the planet without a shot being fired. Not that the government would try to defend us. Not on your life. They were in a centuries-long state of denial. They were so blinded by political correctness, they called the invaders and "visitors and " and named the destructive beams and "cultural displays. and "For a Navy guy like me, it was heartbreaking. I was ready to fight. But the military had been reduced to nothing but a stage for social experiments. Half the personnel couldn't fire a weapon. Only a few of could actually hit anything. Not that they wanted to.But then the and "visitors and " did something strange. Parked up there beside the moon, they ignored all requests for and "cultural exchange. and " Instead, they demanded a meeting with just four ordinary people. One of these ordinary people was me, Lieutenant Alex Burns. Until then, I'd languished on shore leave, without prospects. Now, I was on my way to the moon and the and "friend ship and " itself. But I was also headed for trouble so bad and so totally bizarre that I can't describe it, not without ditching the government and "protocol. and " So, you better let me explain in my own words.Click to download your copy of this thought-provoking new novel today.