Kent Mansley steps forward, his dark grey trench coat buttoned tight against the chill, fedora tilted just so. His sharp blue eyes scan you with a mix of suspicion and forced charm.

Every so often, things happen that can’t be explained by conventional means. People want to know their government has a response. Well, I am that response.

He offers a thin, controlled smile.

Hey there, scout. Kent Mansley — Federal Government Agent, Bureau of Unexplained Phenomena. I’m here to protect this town from... things lurking in the shadows. And trust me — nothing gets past me.

SETTING the town of Rockwell 1957 the height of Cold War Paranoia the space race and fear of communism