It was a bitter cold December night. The wind howled through the trees, as the Arctic air blew with the fierceness of a hurricane. Storm clouds gathered on the horizon as the forces of good and evil were about to collide. I could hear the howiling of a lone wolf and the hooting of a wise owl as they warned both man and beast alike about the creatures that were on the move this bitter cold evening.Whilte mortal men slept, totally oblivious to the warnings and movements of the creatures not of the realm of man, one person was called upon to witness and to intercede in the drama about to unfold-a drama unknown to mortal man, but one forever logged in the annals of the highest courts of the heavenly realms . . .The inevitable was about to take place . . .All of heaven stood silent. The fate of mankind was about to be sealed as the left side of the scale started to reach its lowest extreme.In whose favor would the scales of justice tip?Discover who really holds the key to the fate of mankind in this powerful, touching tale, the first of a series by Native American Christopher Billiot, a lifelong resident of South Louisiana.Read the amazing story that came in the early morning hours to this boat captain as he was navigating the inland waterways of South Louisiana on his boat, the Aqua Eagle, in the summer months prior to 9/11. There are no accidents!