Virginia 1:00 a.m.
The wind whipped across the still, darkened country side. Along with the wind came very bright lights. It seemed as if the lights were the cause of the wind, but that would be impossible. All of a sudden, a circular shaped aircraft descended from the starlight sky bringing with it a mass display of bright lights and swirling winds. The ship stopped descending and hovered at twenty feet above the ground. A blinding light shot out of the bottom of the ship. With this light, came a man. He was slowly laid on the ground by some unseen hand or force. Then the ship vanished. No evidence of the ship's arrival or departure could be seen besides the nearly middle aged man lying in a circular depression in the corn field.
Virginia 10:30 a.m. (later that morning)
Dozens of federal agents swarmed a damaged corn field looking for evidence. Evidence of what was unclear, even to them. All they knew was that a man had been found in severe shock. He had been lying in the corn field for about ten hours, but he had been missing since last week. The man's name was FBI Special Agent David W. Fisk. According to other agents in the FBI, he was known to be a rather quiet character always working on odd and unusual cases in the basement of the FBI building in Washington, D.C. Other than that, no head way has been made on the case. "A.D. Johnson, what exactly are we looking for?" asked a young police officer to the man in charge of the operation. Although the officer was in his late thirties, his job had creased his face in ways that only a man twenty years his senior could flaunt. "Nothing. Absolutely nothing at all." replied Assistant Director Aaron Johnson with a look of complete seriousness.