In a matter of seconds the craft landed above us. At last we could make it out as it hovered above us. It was about twice the size of our single engine four passenger
prop plane.
While it hovered I could see multiple lit circles of the same size rotating. In the matter of minutes the bottom of the ship opened and a bright beam of light encircled our plane. In a flash of light the night sky disappeared and we found ourselves in a vast dark room. David and I looked at each other and before we knew it a grey fog filled the room and we passed out from the tear gas.
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