Prologue
He didn’t think the reports were real, just made up nonsense from crazy scientists who didn’t get enough sun. Geoff Sanders was one of those guys who didn’t care about important issues such as the presidential election or a cure for cancer. All Geoff cared about was his income and when he was going to have enough money to buy that new BMW he had been dreaming about. Well, that wasn’t going to happen now. He was on his way home from work when he saw some men in grey morph suits with body armour chest plates over the top and elongated heads. Geoff just thought it was Halloween or one of those stupid dress up days, god there’s so many of them now. Geoff felt a cold metal-feeling point touch his back. He then went to turn around and see what it was when the foot long serrated blade of the knife was plunged into his back and burst out of the front of his chest with a sickling splat and a gush of dark red blood. The last thing Geoff Sanders saw was a man with a stupid smile on his elongated face in a grey morph suit with a chest plate over the top and a very bloody knife in his hand. The thing is they weren’t men in morph suits; they were aliens. Entry 1 I’ll never forget the day the aliens landed, some people were happy, others weren’t. Then about a week after they landed they started to enslave and kill people. I soon learnt what they do; they go from planet to planet either killing or enslaving the indigenous population, which is us. The government then started to send people to the moon to protect them from the aliens, but those ships have stopped now because the aliens control all the airfields. The only reason I’m not dead or enslaved is because I help the aliens. The tallest alien is about 5.9 ft. while I tower over them by almost a foot and a half; they use me to help round up other humans that they wish to enslave. It’s not a bad job, the aliens like me and I get a lot of food, drink and girls. Then one day I was sent to clear out