"That's a foolish name for them, if you like!" Dick Myrtle looked across the long room at his chief. "Why so, Gus?" "Gives them too much power. It's a bogey name, means far more than it says. They are aliens, coming from some godforsaken planetary system somewhere out in the Galaxy, shooting up o...
Carson slowly began to understand what had happened to him— fully understand. He had been taken over by some horrible alien intelligence; there existed in his own brain and controlling part of his mind, another entity, a separate id, another will and force, co-existing with him, with Arthur Ross ...
Everything pointed, like the trailing fronds of those plants of home, toward a future that could hold only trouble, pain and disaster. That man in the blue and yellow checked Corinthian helmet, who dripped blood, that man with my face—why did he haunt me? Had he killed and mutilated that young gi...