Damon Dark: The Biodome.

UFO hunters are not born, they are shaped by close encounters. That fateful night, in the darkened wilderness, far from civilization, Damon had seen the unthinkable.Nestled among the trees and rocks, a craft from another world was sitting there, humming with power,pulsating with an eerie green radiance. He had stared in disbelief and then it was gone,lifting off in a blinding flash and speeding away into the night sky. No one had believed his story, of course. And the rejection and ridicule...