In the remote past, evidence was left behind, documented, written down, painted on cave walls and in paintings throughout time. Evidence that was ignored by the mainstream academics. Some would see this evidence and ask about it, only to be ridiculed for it. Let me put this idea into perspective for you. Socrates, a philosopher of great stature even to this day, was forced to drink poison and take his own life because he openly said that the earth was not flat! It was and had to be round! He was put to death for this way of thinking, let alone outright saying it. So you see, it is not just something so small as to say aliens are real at any time in history on this planet! One could be put to death for much less. The motto of most military pilots, some commercial to this day, is "If you talk about UFOs or say UFO, the only thing you will be flying is a desk!" So this, as you can see, has kept many people from saying anything. In fact, if you asked the average American in 1975 if they believed in UFOs, the percent was 10 percent. It has taken until now in 2016 to get that number up to 58 percent, in large part thanks to the men and women that have dedicated there lives to this cause. Do you believe in aliens or not? I ask this to everyone. What if it is true? What if it all was true? What if aliens did come to Earth? What if they are still here? What if a couple of people stumbled on it? Orion Rising By Leonard O'Neill AuthorHouse Copyright © 2016 Leonard O'Neill All rights reserved. ISBN: 978-1-5246-1616-8 CHAPTER 1 Mischief 2003 Oakland CA. (B.A.R.T.) Bay Area Rapid Transit Station: James Patrick McKandle, 16, brother John Alexander McKandle 18 Sliding down the escalator was not easy these days. The train stations now have the anti-slide plates in between the escalators. One has to get small, cock up on one hip, when sliding down, and hope that neither your pant leg nor your shoelaces get caught. If that happened, it would be a world of pain. "Still the squeaking sound you make while gaining speed is cool" Thought Jimmy as he was almost to the bottom. Then whoosh! Off the end, and hit the ground running. Or be run over by big brother John, who was just about five feet behind him. The B.A.R.T. police department was at the top running down the escalator. Running, Jimmy looks back over his shoulder, even though he heard his brother hit the ground running just like he had, and can now hear his foot falls behind him. "Which way Jim?" John asks as they run towards the train platform. "To the right! to the right!" Jimmy yelled back over his shoulder. Still running, Jimmy looked forwards once again just in time to half knock a woman over who was waiting for the next train. "HEY!" the woman screamed as she righted her self almost falling over. Jimmy yelled back at her "Sorry!" and kept running. This train station was, an under ground train station, and John could see that they are just about out of platform. "Jimmy what now?" He yelled asking. "Jump down, and go into the tunnel!" Jimmy was yelling as he did just that. They both landed on the tracks, running at full speed, right into the tunnel. By this time the police chasing them were now four men, half way across the platform, two of police officers saw them run into the tunnel, and stopped running. One of the guards grabbed his radio microphone held to his chest with Velcro. "Central this is Blake, they ran into the tunnel, should we pursue?" Central responded immediately "Blake DO NOT Pursue! Repeat: DO NOT PURSUE! You've got a train entering that tunnel from the other side as we speak! " Blake yelled to the other to Officers "Hold up!", "Do not pursue!" even though they could hear the radio as well, Blake did not want any chance of one of his people getting hurt for lack of listening. Jimmy yells, "Stay to the right! Do not touch that rail that looks like it has a hood on it! That is the Third Rail, and it will kill you! " John looks at it, and the tunnel as a hole and replies, "I know"! "TOOT! , TOOT!" the electronic horn sound the trains made now, coming from up ahead of them! "Jimmy! That's a Train!" John yells, not able to see the full light of the train yet, the tracks bend to the right, what looks like a mile or so away. "Keep running!" Jimmy yells. TOOT,TOOT! Again this time loader then before, and the light is bending around the corner now as the train is making the turn! John is running so fast now he is passing Jimmy. "Were to Jimmy?" He yells. Jimmy replies, "On the right! That door on the Right!" John grabs the doorknob tries to turn it ... "Locked! Jimmy! " TOOT, TOOT! "Look out!" yells Jimmy as he reaches into his backpack. John steps back out of the way, and looks at the on-coming train. Noticing for the first time that he can feel the air being pushed by the train, on his face. John looks back at his brother and asks. "What are you doing?" Not saying anything, Jimmy pulls out what looks like a computer wire. The kind that