Tom Patrick was just an ordinary policeman until he tried to pull a naked man off a Texas hillside in the middle of a thunderstorm. In the ten seconds he hesitated to grab Clay Booth, his life changed forever as the man disappeared before his eyes. That would have been the end of it until the dreams of life on another planet began to haunt him. They told the story of an alien leader who looked remarkably like the man who disappeared. Who was crazier, the man standing naked in the middle of a thunderstorm or Tom who felt compelled to find out the full story about Clay Booth? Even more bizarre - why were the FBI and military be looking for Clay Booth was well? More importantly, why did they want to know what Tom Patrick knew about a man he had only known for a few minutes? It was mystery that was only unraveling as fast as the dreams that plagued him. But where would they stop? Would they stop before they consumed him?