The Truth About UFOs, Aliens And All That
By John Stanton
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Aliens from outer space don't exist and that really pisses them off. But now, the collective consciousness of the human race has given them awareness, technology and a strange agenda we don't understand. They have everything they need to breach humanity's tenuous veil of belief separating real from unreal and somebody’s going to get probed.
A surreal sci-fi comedy ...
John Stanton
I enjoy all types of writing and my first published article appeared in Skin Diver Magazine in 1986. Since then I have written everything from non-fiction and poetry to technical manuals for the scuba industry. Currently, in my spare time I write for the on-line virtual reality community of Second Life.Why do people freak out when I tell them that my favorite book is "Gravity's Rainbow" by Thomas Pynchon?
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The Truth About UFOs, Aliens And All That - John Stanton
Aliens from outer space don’t exist and that really pisses them off.
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The Truth about UFOs, Aliens and all that
by
John Stanton
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Copyright 2010 John Stanton
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Chapter 1
The Mr. Hiemer Incident
Tina was sitting in her favorite Italian café but it really wasn’t an Italian café. There was some Italian food on the menu but there were also hamburgers and gyros. The ‘Kasbah Café’ was decorated with Italian style stucco and the tables had red checkered table clothes with candles stuck in wine bottles. It looked Italian at first glance but the wine bottles were from French wines and the waiters wore black berets. It was all a weird mix of Euro-Middle-Eastern cuisine but if Tina squinted her eyes just right to blur her vision she could imagine she was in Venice, Italy.
She was pulled back to reality by Cassie’s splashy celebrity entrance at the valet with her sparkling cherry red sports car, late as usual. She shook her head at the sight of Cassie sweeping in dressed like a fashion model always late for anything not related to her real estate business. She had told Cassie specifically to dress down for the evening but Cassie was dressed for a million dollar deal in a three piece suit sharpened by her long black hair pulled back tight into a bun on a bun.
Sorry I’m late, my pitch ran long,
Cassie said hustling up to the table still digging into her expensive leather purse to situate her car keys. Have you been waiting long?
Not long ... You said six o’clock but I know that means six fifteen ...
Tina clucked her lips looking over Cassie’s outfit. Girl friend, I told you dress casual. We were supposed to relax tonight and I was going to teach you how to really shoot pool,
she said tossing her hair indignantly. Tina’s bouncy red curls fell around her shoulders and could work with an evening gown or blue jeans. It matched her bright red lipstick and contrasted with fair white skin.
Well, I just came from work,
Cassie said embarrassed at thought of showing up at the neighborhood pool hall in her designer business suit. She really wouldn’t care about her appearance but you never knew who could be a potential customer. I think I’ve got some warm ups in the trunk of my car,
she thought aloud.
Warm Ups!
Tina said aghast at how Cassie could be so in-charge of the world then suddenly so out of touch with the world. Are you nuts? There’ll be men there, including a lot of military hunks from the base in full dress uniform! We’re going back to my place. I got plenty of stuff for you to wear,
Tina announced resolutely with another toss of her red curls. You know that any woman who only owns three piece suits is single and is going to stay that way.
Cassie was about to protest but her cell phone started ringing in her purse calling her back to the world of her career. She answered it then listened for a moment before she said, Yes officer, what’s the problem?
Tina perked up like a Christmas tree that had just been plugged in when she heard the word, ‘officer’. She leaned over and tried to listen to the cryptic conversation.
Well, yes sir ... I haven’t had any problems reported sir but ... Okay, I’ll be right there,
Cassie put away her cell phone still looking puzzled over the call. It was strange for her to be caught off guard by anything.
Well?
Tina asked enthusiastically. She was always interested in juicy gossip about other people’s business with the police. What’s going on?
You know the property I rent to that old man on Morningwood Street.
Cassie was still trying to understand the situation as she explained it. That little old man is on the roof of that house and the police can’t get him to come down.
What’s he on some kind of protest or something?
Tina asked, her imagination reeling with the story of the old man on the roof.
I don’t know. They say he’s flipping out.
Cassie’s eyes sank as she realized their evening was over before it began. For once, she had actually planned for a night off. I’m sorry; I have to go check it out.
Do you think they’ll use rubber bullets on him or maybe tear gas?
Tina asked excitedly bouncing in her chair a little. Oh wait! Can I go? They might use that big net thing on him! Oh! I want to go!
Tina loved this sort of thing.
Would you go with me? I’ve had a long day and I could use all the help I can get.
Cassie almost sounded pleading beset by the trials of her workday. Tina could always help even when she was no help at all.
Oh yeah, I saw this stuff on TV that the cops use on rioters and protesters.
Tina’s enthusiasm for her own stories often drew others deep into them. It’s like a big fire hose cannon thing that shoots thick glue that coats people and holds them down. That could bring the old dude down!
Cassie had to shake her head to escape Tina’s story and the image of the old man immobilized in a blob of glue. They left together for Cassie’s car, a classic red Jaguar coupe impeccably cleaned and waxed. As they drove away neither noticed a tall man with a pointed goatee and round wire frame glasses sitting alone at a table watching them from across the crowded patio.
Why is this Mr. Hiemer this way?
Cassie asked to the sky as she drove through the suburbs. She felt like everyone she had talked to in the last week had been working against her to isolate her and orchestrate her life to keep her alone. Why do old men get crazy and do things like this so that I have to drive out here? I’ve got a huge stack of paperwork at home. I’ve got city councilmen and county commissioners that keep trying to look down my dress and now the sheriff calls me.
Suddenly, she realized she was supposed to be off of work then added, … and we were supposed to go out.
Tina was sitting next to her in the passenger seat buffing her nails with some manicurist tool she pulled from her oversized purse. She shrugged her shoulders at first but could never resist a chance to give her opinion. He’s just a lonely old man and they pull this kind of shit all the time. Lonely old women get crazy too but they just sit around and collect cats.
Something clicked in Tina’s head and she popped up with, Hey that’s it! You should get yourself a cat!
Oh so now I’m a lonely old woman.
Cassie said rolling her eyes. The drive didn’t demand much of her attention but Tina’s remark about her lifestyle did. She heard it from Tina all the time. Am I to the point now where I should collect cats?
Cassie asked with a grump.
Well, you know I worry about you? I mean ... You haven’t had a date in months, not since that Raymond guy and that’s been almost a year ago. You’re working a thousand hours a week since you picked up those two new properties and now you’re having these nightmares. What’s that all about?
Tina said almost breaking into chatter. She had known Cassie long enough to know how intense she was about work but in the years since Cassie’s mother died it had become almost obsessive. Now Tina was really worried.
Look I know you care and I love you for it,
Cassie said. But I just need some time off. Once I finish this SMS deal I’ll take a vacation.
She really did appreciate Tina’s concern but felt pressured by it and just the idea of spending a week far from home made Cassie nervous. In fact, she really didn’t like traveling. She was afraid of airplanes, and trains made her feel claustrophobic. Besides, the simple reality was that a workaholic life was just the price of success and Cassie didn’t have to look past that.
That’s what you said before your last deal and the deal before that,
Tina said insistently. She was always trying to talk Cassie into taking a Caribbean cruise on a luxury liner with her for a week of pampering. Each time you pick up another rental property you’re making more work.
And more money!
Cassie interrupted another chatter burst. Paid for this Jag we’re riding in. Whenever the work starts to get to me, I come out and run my hand over the leather upholstery.
Yeah, well how long will it be before you go nuts and the cops have to get you off the roof of your house like this Mr. Hiemer?
Tina wasn’t even going to try to take on an argument of unabashed materialism with Cassie. It was best to change the subject. You know when it happens I’ll be there for you,
Tina added lovingly.
Thanks for coming with me on this one, T. Bartenders are supposed to be good at dealing with problem people.
Cassie’s persecuted feeling which had been building all week seeped to the surface. I mean, I really am a good landlord, you know how hard I work and Mister Hiemer’s really a nice old guy.
Don’t miss your turn!
Tina piped.
I see it!
Cassie turned left onto Morningwood Street and had to slow down. She didn’t know what to think about what she saw and it left her mind in an unexplored world she’d seen on TV. The scene they drove up on was the typical media circus cliché. A news van had already arrived and had its small dish antenna up sending signals. There was a fire truck with a hook and ladder team. Two police cars from the sheriff’s department, two from the city police and an ambulance jammed the quiet neighborhood street. She wasn’t sure why the tow truck was there but the lights on top of it were flashing like everything else parked around the house.
Whoa! Cass, look at all this!
Tina marveled at the spectacle as Cassie negotiated