Friday Fictioneers – March 20, 2018 – photo by Ted Strutz
“I last saw her here.” Jack said adjusting his lease making sure that he gets the shot. “It only seems to appear when there are no clouds or wind. You would think that with all that technology they could come whenever they wanted.”
Sarah was transcribing what he was saying on her tablet. Then she paused and looked up at him. He was so focused on the sky that it was as if he was unaware of her presence. Then before she could ask the question he answered.
“I am not crazy. She was abducted. I will get proof.”