Plot Lines Characters and Locations

The Whitefish Review – Daily Newspaper.  Narrator works here. 

Mt Lid Radar Installation – Top Secret Installation Overlooking Kalispel and the greater Fathead Valley.  Tracks UFO's for Malmstrom.  Technician is in the know on the UFO's and the Abductions.

Malmstrom Air Base – Bad Army Headquaters – Where the Bad Agents come from and where the escapees come from by way of the UFO crash.  

Evergreen State Hospital – Prior residence of Protagonist.  Bad Jail.  Place of chemical interrogation.  Sight of Cole's reincarnation.

Schlipp – Where tow truck driver lives.

Conkelley Labs – Secret Lab where good ufo guy works.

House of Mystery and the Zip Line – Where two abductees worked.  Girl gives hand-jobs to the radar tech from Mt Lid.

Moss Mountain Outfitters – Where abductee's brother works.

Concrete Plant south of Whitehaven sight of the 3rd retrieval.

West Lookout Tower, Holland Peak - Crash Site.  Site of the 2nd Retreival.

Cleaners – Owned by a distant relative of Main Character.  Last stand.  

Flip – Another small town in the foot hills.  Home of Female lead, UFOlogist/Witch/Confectioner

Conyers – Another small town.

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