Tales from Beyond Roswell

Chapter 12

Back in the space ship.

"Shit!" 'what have I done this time' he thought. Quickly readying the landing gear and descending upon the crash.

As he stepped out of the ship he became tense he had no idea how bad the crash had been until now. Seeing the van lying on its back like a turtle incapable of finding the stable ground again, its windshield shattered, dents and cracks in its sides, but the worst were the muffled screams coming from with in. The screams that he knew would become more piercing as he approached, but how couldn't he. He walked up to it, still not wanting to see for himself, but knowing he might me the only one who could save them. He raised his hand to the door and knocked three times.