OF PARASITES AND THIEVES…

SOMETIMES I AM REMINDED THAT PARASITES ARE LIKE VAGABONDING UNTHINKING RATS WITHOUT A NATURAL HABITAT AND SO THEY CHOOSE IT BECAUSE RANDOM IS THE WAY WHERE THERE IS NO WAY…THERE IS NO PARASITE I KNOW WHO IS NOT A THIEF AND A TERRORIST…THEY DONT EVEN TRY TO GIVE BACK WHAT’S STOLEN…THEY WANT TO STEAL MORE AS SOMEONE ELSE’S LIFE AND HARD WORK IS THEIR LIVELIHOOD, THEIR LIFE, WHICH REMINDS ME OF WHAT THEY DO TO PARASITES, OOOPS I MEAN THIEVES, IN THIRD WORLD COUNTRIES…THEY THROW A TIRE AROUND THEIR NECK, POUR PETROL ON THEM, AND BURN THEM ALIVE…

Eleven year old Bami Dele is the experimental boy immune to what scientists get to know as the Femuran invasion. He and the chosen bearer of the only artificially engineered artedermal skin protector must get past every formidable detection of the Time Weavers. They must find the game inside a dead cat by a corner, finish the play, find the location of the secret of secret places, make the journey to get the Polarcapper and turn the wheels against their doomed fate.

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