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My name is Cameron Turner.

16 years ago, my dad was an astronaut on a mission to intercept an asteroid

headed for Earth.

Recently, he disappeared without a trace.

And now weird stuff has begun to happen.

My only clue is a graphic novel he was working on called Mission Dawn.

It's up to me and my friends to use Mission Dawn to uncover the truth and

my dad.

Get this. We're at the end of your dad's Tunguska comic series. Do you remember

the ancient secret society that went around looking after meteors? They're

called Black Dawn.

No way!

Don't trust those that come from the sky.

The subterranean tunnels of New York City.

Made by an ancient secret society or by aliens?

You decide.

Oh, these tunnels look even older than the ones we saw before.

That must make these, like, over 300 years old, dude.

Whoa, it's getting kind of wet down here.

I wonder what this one was.

But, hey, wait up.

What?

I'm okay.

I'm okay.

Oh, there you are. That's good, because I'm not carrying you out of these

tunnels. Dude, check it out.

This isn't on my map. I mean, we better go back and check the online maps,

right?

Or we can just go for it.

Because I love that.

Oh, we're in the school.

Wow.

For once, I'm actually early for school.

My mom would be so proud.

Yeah, way too early. It's 11 p .m.

Dude, if there's tunnels leading to this high school, that must mean that this

place is a meteor crash site.

Think that has anything to do with those green eyes we saw when we hacked into

the school's mainframe? Now he's getting the geek on.

Dude, check out this office.

Snap, you're coming towards tomorrow morning's announcement.

Testing, testing, one, two, three.

Attention. Attention, students.

This is an emergency broadcast.

Flying saucers have been spotted over the school.

I ask you to remain calm.

What the heck?

They're being invaded by aliens?

And they look like Peter Rockwell?

Is this your handiwork?

Don't look at me. You look at me, though.

Is there a problem? Yeah, there's a problem. You and your little geek

Okay, ease up on the testosterone.

Let's just go.

Hey, man, chill out. It's just a joke.

Suck it, Bob. Why don't you not chill out?

Turner!

My office.

Now.

The rest of your class.

So we meet again.

Always a pleasure.

You know, Cameron, you're starting to remind me a lot of the students that I

used to have.

Do you know where he is now?

College? Jail.

Oh, you think that's funny?

No. Fighting, tardiness, breaking onto school property. I have enough problems.

I don't want to see you in my office again.

Great. So we done?

Oh, we're done. You're Dr. Friedman's problem now.

What?

She's an outside psychologist.

I'm making an appointment for her this afternoon.

No. No, I don't need to see a psychologist. Oh.

You don't have a choice.

I already called your mother. She agreed.

You're dismissed.

Cool.

A snake?

Are you serious?

Yeah, I know. It's like everybody wants me to talk about my dad. He's gone.

There's nothing to talk about. Hey, Cameron, I heard you got to go see a

I didn't know in Santa you ran in the family.

Dude, get a haircut.

All right, you look like a girl.

Ah!

Finally.

Dude, I'm not going to therapy.

You know, I saw one for a while.

A psychologist.

How does everyone know about this?

Was it in a school paper?

It's not so bad. You get to talk about yourself for an hour and someone

listens. You shouldn't keep everything so bottled up all the time.

Dude, was Lucy just touching your arm?

I want to go to therapy.

Great. You can go instead.

Dude, that would be hilarious.

I was a kid. I'm serious, though. I'm a dead ringer.

You know, I should feel like way more handsome.

I could go in and be like, hey, I'm Cam.

I have abandonment issues.

Feel my anger.

Dude, that's not what I'm like. Dude, that's not what I'm like.

Fine, you want to go?

Fine, you want to... Wait, what?

Yeah, you can go.

See how Chandler likes that.

But dude, you can't say anything about my dad, okay?

Or Mission Dawn.

Okay.

Cameron, would you like to talk about why you're here?

Whatever.

I can't help you if you don't talk to me.

What's there to talk about?

I mean, he's gone.

Deal with it.

Talking about it's not going to change anything.

I figured you'd say that.

Which is why I thought we'd do some hypnotherapy.

Hypno -what?

Oh, it's like Remastered from the Hulk.

That's not going to do anything to me. I'm way too...

Now, why don't you tell

me what's bothering you?

What makes you say that? Brady Turner's graphic novel.

Mission Dawn.

No, not supposed to say anything about it. He's gonna kill me.

It's okay.

Tell me more about Mission Dawn.

Oh,

man.

Hey, Shane.

What's up, boys?

Drew, can I talk to you?

I think I screwed up.

What, did you get me committed?

I don't remember.

What happened, man?

Did you have to meet your inner child?

No, like, I literally cannot remember.

She was just, like, crazy hypnosis thingy. Like, this light flashed before

eyes, and, like, my eyes started, like, pulsating, and I blacked out.

I have never, ever seen anything like it before.

And I was like, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Next thing I know, the session's over, and she's written like a knob.

Did it look like this?

Yeah.

It's important to know that we're all swirly things, of course.

Just think really hard, okay? What did you tell her? Did you say anything about

Mission Dawn?

I think I told her kind of, like, everything.

I'm sorry, dude.

We have to get her notes.

Maybe that can tell us why she's so interested in Mission Bellamy.

Bugged me in.

Man!

Oh, no, yeah, excuse me. We think you might be an alien spy that brainwashed

friend and stole his top secret thoughts.

Okay, well, she's probably not here, so... Come back later?

Or we can sneak him back.

Dude, maybe she is just a shrink, you know? I mean, that's what they do.

They ask questions.

Yeah, well, we can't take any chances, all right? You know people are after

book. I mean, do I have to remind you that some psycho broke into my dad's

studio to remind you that we got chased by men with laser guns?

Come on, how am I gonna get up?

Give me your hand. I'll pull you up

Stop.

Look around for anything suspicious.

Cool.

Where'd you learn that?

It's just another Turner family skill.

What'd she say about me?

My file's not in here.

Maybe she put it in a different folder.

This guy's an alien abductee.

This guy sees saucers. Close encounters of the first kind.

This guy has actual memories of being on a spaceship.

It's so cool.

Close encounters of the second kind is like crop circles and like lost time and

stuff like that. But third kind, third kind is major.

Yeah, third kind.

So all these people are alien abductees, all sent to Olivine House, home for the

mentally disturbed.

Dude, I would be disturbed if I saw this.

I know this symbol.

Come on.

Oh, my door. Dude, just... Just leave it. Again? No, I just bought this one.

go, go.

Watch out.

Just go. Hide. Hurry.

Filly me.

I thought our appointment was today. I guess it's next week.

But I'll, uh... I'll come back.

I'll come back. I'll come back.

Wait.

Explain this to me again.

She's not who she says she is. She's trying to get information on Dad.

Just look at her files. All her patients are alien abductees. That's true. I do

work with many delusional patients.

Do you often feel as though people are after you or after your father?

Wow. No, I get it. Now I'm the crazy one. You're good.

She's good.

I have to be honest. I'm a little worried about the paranoia.

Just like his father. I'm not paranoid.

And neither was Dad.

Cameron, many people believe in aliens, but aliens do not exist.

Mom, I know it sounds crazy, but a lot of weird stuff has been going on.

Is there something that you're not telling me? Do you know something about

No.

I just know that he's gone.

And maybe Dr.

Friedman is right.

Take her aside. That's fine.

Cam!

I would be at the front lines of an extraterrestrial invasion.

I would be leading the fight.

Please, one glimpse at their death ray and you'd be crying for your mommy.

My mother and I do not have that kind of relationship.

Guys, you're kind of missing the point. When the aliens take over, there's no

way if anyone's going to be my man. Dude, there you are. I did some research

the Alibi House and it was built in 1908.

Your dad wrote an issue of Tunguska called what?

1908. 1908, yes.

The year of the Tunguska event. Most people believe that a meteorite caused

explosion, but those in the know know that the secret society Black Dawn was

responsible. Good joke, Rock.

Good joke, Rock.

The walls have ears.

They've been around for centuries. Some of the most powerful people in the

world. I hope Dr. Freeman is one of them.

Guys, my mom, my principal, and my shrink all think I'm nuts.

Could we just go?

Figures. Throughout history, anyone who spoke of extraterrestrials or UFO

conspiracies was made to seem crazy.

That's how they keep you quiet. I'm sorry that you got caught.

But look.

Let's find out what else is happening in all of us.

Don't you think we're a little young to be doctors?

Just play along, man.

Dude, check it out.

This must be the room that they keep all the patients.

It's inside.

It's inside.

It's inside.

They're coming to get it.

What's inside, man?

If the sun died,

the dawn is black.

Okay. I think we need to up your dosage to about a bottle a day.

Do you concur, Doctor?

I'm a doctor, not a bricklayer.

They're coming.

It's down here.

Doctor, is this advisable? I'm not a doctor.

I just play one on TV.

Ken, are you sure about this?

I don't think that this is such a good idea. I want to get a closer look.

The time has come. A war is near. The intruders are closing in. Some

of you have already seen.

It's Black Dwarf! They're searching for the last piece and they are very close.

Yes, very close.

They must be stopped.

We've been preparing for this moment for too long for our plans to be foiled.

Preparing. Oh, great.

What? Where are you going?

I can't see anything in this mess.

Our brothers have fallen in the fight, but we make our final stand

now or all will be lost.

Can I paint one, Dad? Just one. The stars in the planet are part of a

They follow a pattern. Maybe someday we'll get to visit the stars.

Definitely.

Breathe me down.

I don't recall seeing you here before, brother.

Oh!

Viva Black Dog!

Master, I cannot control myself. Don't leave me alone like that.

It has come to my attention that there are intruders among us.

And right now...

What's up?

Saturday, make your own pancakes.

You miss all that?

Of course, I can pull some insane ninja moves.

Whatever, come on.

Let's go.

Hurry, follow me. Come this way.

If you tell anyone about what you saw.

There will be consequences.

I do not believe that the Black Dawn Secret Society actually exists.

What are the chances? All the psychiatrists in New York City and I get

That's no coincidence.

Black Dawn is definitely after mission done.

But why would one of them want to help us out?

Maybe so we could lead them back to the graphic novel.

I'm the one that they want to sacrifice.

Well, every cult has to sacrifice some nerd. What?

Seriously, we have to lay low, all right? We'll keep our guard up until

it's time to go back and find out more about Black Dawn.

Hey, honey, can I talk to you for a minute?

Yeah, sure.

Why is he here?

I called him.

You won't talk to the therapist. I thought it might help to talk to someone

trust. I don't trust him.

I don't even know why you guys are friends.

That is not fair.

It's fine.

He doesn't have to talk to me.

I haven't been around as much as I should.

But if you ever want to ask questions or talk about your dad, I'll be there.

I tell you to show up on time, your records disappear.

I send you to an outside psychologist, and you and your friend break into her

office. Now, I can't prove anything, but, um... I've got my eyes

on you.

Join the club.