date that was on the skin next to the map drawn on it.”

“Map?” I asked.

“Yes, she says the map has strange markings on it and writing in a language she is not familiar with. I have told her about you and how you helped return Michael’s things. And she has read about your exploits in the newspaper. She was wondering if you would be interested in this. She would be happy to give the papers and old map to you if you wanted them. Her father is ill, and she cannot leave him, so it is of no use to him or her, and there is no other family alive.”

There was silence as I sat there, my mind going a mile a minute.

“What should I tell her?” Lilian finally asked.

“Tell her I would be very interested in them and can make arrangements to pick the box up at a time that is convenient for her.”

“Good, I was hoping you would say that. I know she will be pleased.”

“You can give her this number if she wants to speak with me directly, or I would be happy to have you as my intermediary if she would feel more comfortable with that.”

“I will call her tomorrow and pass along your information; thank you, Dr. Burnett.”

“You are quite welcome, Lilian. I look forward to hearing from you soon.”

The call ended, and it took all of my willpower to keep my mind from racing.

I sat there, now only the glow of my desk lamp lighting my office, as it was full-on dark outside. I poured myself a little more scotch and swirled it around in the few remaining cubes of ice.

As I looked into the darkness outside my window, I thought, “Well, looks like we’re putting the band back together,” and tossed down the drink as I reached for my cellphone.

Apparently, our adventures would continue…

About the Author

A retired college administrator, Hep Aldridge is a certified scuba diver, cave diver and amateur archaeologist whose main area of interest is Pre-Columbian cultures of the Americas. He has led or been part of archaeological expeditions to Mexico and Honduras, making discoveries that have been reported in National Geographic Magazine.

Hep’s related interest in space, and space exploration and “things unknown” was fueled by his father who worked for NASA. While living in New Mexico, he began to question the many strange and unexplained things he saw in the night sky in the mid 60’s, and also developed an interest in lost treasure that has stayed with him his whole life.

The combination of these diverse interests led to the genesis of the Risky Business Chronicles, Book One, his first novel of a three part series.

Hep is an Air Force veteran and resides on Florida’s Space Coast.

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Contents

Copyright

Prologue

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21

Chapter 22

Chapter 23

Chapter 24

Chapter 25

Chapter 26

Chapter 27

Chapter 28

Chapter 29

Chapter 30

Chapter 31

Chapter 32

Chapter 33

Chapter 34

Chapter 35

Chapter 36

Chapter 37

Chapter 38

Chapter 39

Chapter 40

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