It was on a rainy evening and the Airport in Landsville was crowded. Families and friends and different people from around and within the state were all gathered in a que. It was a busy evening and Lane Airline was scheduled to take off in about an hour. "Dad, Dad!!. I think I left behind my tablet, the one you bought for me the other day. Dad I need that tablet. Please, is there any way we can go back and get it?", asked a teenager. His name was Delvin Cross, and he was fifteen years old. His father who he spoke to was a skilled and respected individual in the army, Mister Bane Cross. They were both passengers of Lane Airline "No Delvin, the plane will soon take off. We won't make it back on time. Let's just forget about the tablet, I promise I will get you another." It was noisy and hard to hear nor speak unless at close range. Ahead was a straight line of fifty passengers all ready to board the plane. "Good day ladies and gentlemen, I am the airport Announcer. In abou

"Roger captain, switching from slow flight to deep dive!", yelled Max, the co-pilot. The captain held hard to his yoke, and pulled to the right position to maneuver away from the pressure of the vortex, which kept pulling at the plane with so much force. "Max!! Put a dispatch call through to the Airport control center, now!!", he said as he made the pull to the right position. "Mayday! Mayday! Mayday! This is lane Airline, en-route to Mera city!! We are facing an unbelievable situation; an abnormal sight of what looks like a vortex suddenly out of the open, and it's huge!! It's somehow sucking us in, causing intense turbulence on the plane. We have initiated a deep dive and are requesting assistance for safer directions. We have lost all navigation systems and are flying blind. Our altitude is about a few thousand feet, and we are trying to engage away at full speed to see if we can beat whatever this thing is from sucking us in. There are fifty passengers accounted for, all seated a

Somewhere deep in the jungle, Bane, Adam and Romero gently observed the strange forest. A few of the trees had strange carvings. And they looked somewhat strange. At first, it seemed like a regular symbol of a native culture carved by humans, but Romero could perceive a stench all over each carving that made him conclude in his instincts that it was probably carved by an unknown species. "You mean to say Aliens?? What made you draw that conclusion, Romero??", asked Bane, curious but not surprised at the possibility. Especially not after they had witnessed the whole vortex incident that led to them being in an unknown dimension. Romero stopped and looked beneath a gathered branch of leaves. "Look at this and how far it goes. These are footprints of something large, and you can see it only has three toes. We are definitely not alone, Bane", said Romero. "Unbelievable, I honestly want to find it hard to believe, but not with this evidence right in front of us. Even over there, they

Stan ran as fast as he could, leading the boys far away from shore. He had calculated that returning to the group at that moment was a bad idea. After witnessing the existence of unknown beings, and its intentions, he took the necessary precaution to avoid any of its kind following them all the way to shore and reeking havoc upon them. So he kept running through the jungle with the unconsious boy on his back while Delvin with the other boy tagged along. "Where are we going to?? We don't need to go that far away from the group. We don't know what's further out there in the jungle", said the third boy, who got exhausted for running that long and needed to catch his breath, and so he stopped. Stan and Delvin stopped as well and tried catching their breaths before making the next run further into the jungle. "I know what I am doing kid. We needed to draw their attention away from the others on shore or a lot might get injured or worse. Yes, I don't know where we are running to but, kee

"Hello! Please, we need help!!", yelled Stan, who still had Mark carried on his back. He had lost a lot of stamina because of the weight from carrying Mark on his back and so fell to his knees while struggling to breathe. "Please, help us!! Anyone! We mean no harm!! We just need to treat a friend!! He suffered a blow to the head and is bleeding!! Please! We beg you. Please, help us!!", yelled Delvin out in the open, who, after noticing that Stan was exhausted, decided to assist and call out for help. Their voice echoed and reached out to the ears of the Alien, and it could tell by their voice, that they were colleagues of the humans whose bodies they were looking for. It growled in excitement, the thrill of killing a human intruder left a drooling expression on its face and so, in a frenzy, it ran quickly towards the voice. At that moment, Bane had heard the voice as well and recognized it to be his son's voice. Immediately, he rushed out of the basement, knowing well what would h