Dakota Jones and the Goddess Idol
August, 1942 ------------- "Bean, I think this is it." Dakota James, Bachelour of Archeology and Anthropology, world class explorer, and in general pain in the neck for any ancient who wanted their mortal remains left undisturbed, pulled his young research assistant up from the ledge to solid ground. Both men were huffing and puffing, for the trek to this remote temple had not been pleasant. The ziggurat had long been hidden from the eyes of the world, but the encroaching desert...