"Happy anniversary Dean." The girl whisper as she kissed his cheek.
"Happy anniversary Arria." He whispered back. Dean stood up and took her hand. Once she was standing Dean took out a wireless radio and turned on slow music. They danced as they stared deeply into each others eyes.
Dean leaned toward Arria and whispered "I love you." Suddenly the stereo started to to glitch. Arria and Dean watched as the knobs turned by themselves searching through others channels. Arria held Dean.
"What's going on?" She said and sounded very frightened. The stereo stopped as if the batteries had died and a strange noise could be heard overhead. The two looked into the sky and saw four glowing balls of light flying in the night sky. "Dean?"
"Whoa...." Dean gawked.
Arria woke up and pushed off the ground she stood on just moments earlier. But it wasn't moments. Arria looked at her watch. A day had passed and Dean was gone. "Dean?" She turned around, "DEAN?" Arria then felt a burning on her arm. She looked and noticed she now had a bar-code on her arm. Beneath it read, "51."
1 month later
"Where is the body?" The officer asked angrily.
"I'm sick and tired of playing your games!"
"I swear I don't know." Arria sobbed. "He disappeared after the lights in the sky-"
The policeman had enough, "UFOs don't exist! NOW TELL ME WHERE DEAN IS!"
"I don't know..." Arria whimpered and she began to cry.
"That's enough officer." A man in an FBI jacket walked in. "I'll take it from here." The officer nodded angrily and left the room. When Arria opened her eyes she swore she saw Dean standing there.
But after a minute she realized she was wrong.
The agent walked up to the security camera and unplugged it. He walked around the table and sat down across from Arria. Arria stared at him. He looked like an fbi agent but had a light colored tattoo on his head.
"Miss." He said to her, "We at the FBI do not joke around or believe in beating around the bush. What we do believe, is your story."
"No you you don't." Arria sniffled, "No one believes me."
"Arria?" The man addressed her. "That's your name isn't it?" Arria looked up and nodded. "What I believe is you did not kill Dean Dillanger. I believe you saw a UFO. I believe you woke up and a day had passed and i also believe," he paused and rolled up his sleeve, "They left you something like this." Arria looked at his arm and there was a bar-code with the number 13 beneath. The officer leaned in and started whispering to her. "I'm going to get you out of here. Ok?" She nodded gently. "And no matter what happens. No matter what you see. I need you to trust me. Can you do that?" She nodded again.
An hour later at the front desk
Two FBI agents approached the officer from the interrogation room. "I'm agent Scoulder this is my partner agent Mulley." The male agent said, "We're here to talk to your suspect about the Dean Dillanger case."
"What? One agent not enough?" The officer joked as he passed the two.
"We were the only agents sent to cover this case." Said the female agent.
Suddenly all three broke into a run towards the investigation room. Something had made a hole in the wall and outside was a giant crop circle.
The two agents looked at the officer. "What did the agent look like?" They asked in unison.
"I don't know." Said the officer. "He had a beard, glasses... OH! And strange tattoos on his forehead.
The agents looked at each other and agreed. "Cross."
