"Okay, love you, my wife."
"Love."
I kept glancing behind me in the mirror. No one there, I think they're gone. I make a right on 56 Street. Then all of a sudden one of the black trucks that was following jack hammered me so I could not move, one in front me and one of them was behind me. I went to call 911 on my phone and my phone cut off, like the life on my phone vanished and my engine turned off by itself . . . then my automatic windows went down by themselves. Next to me, all of a sudden there was one person in the passenger's seat of my Jeep and the other
was in my back seat and voice spoke that was human, but then again it sounded not human.
"Hello, Dazet. We would like to speak with you for few moments." My heart was pumping 1000 miles a minute. "I be quick," he sai
