CHEMTRAILS%20-%20CONFIRMED%20-%202010%20by%20William%20Thomas

Chapter 1.
LOOK UP!
A telephone is like roulette. Whenever it rings, you never know how your life might change. This time,
Jim Crabtree was on the line.
“I’ve got something I need you to check out,” announced the managing editor at Environment News
Service.
Neither of us knew that I was about to embark on a lifelong quest to uncover the biggest covert
operation in modern times. Crabtree simply wanted a short blurb on someone named William Wallace. It
seemed that Wallace had sent ENS a VHS video tape of what looked like airliners drawing contrails
across the sky above his remote mountain home in eastern Washington State that he and his wife Anne
had built to escape what Wallace termed the “craziness” of cities.
Now it looked like the cities were coming after them.
Listening to Crabtree, I was confused. As a former pilot, ocean sailor and volunteer member of the U.S.
Navy Reserves before resigning my commission over the napalming of families not unlike my own in
Vietnam, I was well acquainted with the condensation trails that briefly form when hot engine exhaust
impacts super-cold, super-saturated air at very high altitudes – before dissipating like exhaled breath on
a winter’s day.
“So what’s the story?” I demanded.