Garret still had his hand on the holster in the middle of Willem Farm, this time with more fear than normal. This was not from Iowa, he thought to himself.
Why was this figure in the middle of a cornfield? He pushed the speaker button on the left side and Anna sent it back. He yelled, “send it now!”
Anna’s voice blared over the cornfield on the way. Garret
Willem jumped from the combine and walked towards Garret because he wanted to see more. He knew whatever it was did not seem right. In the middle, in huge circles, a beautiful dark skin bald being was wrapped in a certain type of clothing, and the noise continued from her wrist. Willem was right behind the Sheriff, watching and hearing the same sounds.
The item spoke, but no one understood what the person said. Both stared in the
