We're going to isolated woods to contact aliens. What could go wrong?

A chill went down her back, her body shivering. The hairs on her arms stood on end. She felt eyes on her.

Grayson figured the Aliens R Us crew would want to spend the majority of their time near the open field because rumor had it, if you stayed the night at the fire pit and glanced over, you'd see a beam of light touch the ground.

Bruises and dried blood covered her face, giving the illusion of chicken pox.

Just one pit stop, Rae. One pit stop that won't even take an hour. Then it's over. It's finally over.

Yeah, there has to be a few screws loose when a girl asks you to drop everything to spend a three-day weekend on very short notice, and you say okey dokey without a care in the world.

Birds chirped and hawked in the distance. A group of them, maybe vultures, circled the sky. Rae glanced at the blanket. Those damn birds could probably smell Marissa, and the second everyone left, they'd pounce on her.