|Occurred : 4/15/2000 22:00 (Entered as : 04/15/2000 22:00)
Reported: 2/24/2005 9:13:34 PM 21:13
Location: Beatty, NV
|Dear sir, I saw the program on ABC tonight and discovered there was someone Who would take a little time to hear what Me and my brother had seen and god bless you for that.
Making things brief was never one of my strong points and certianly with the subject at hand it may be my toughest challange to date, but I will do my best.
My brother ((name deleted)) loves Death Valley he came to get me here in Colorado springs and we headed west. Having spent our first day exploring the vastness of the valley he suggested we go back to Beatty, eat and go to a private spot he found out about to avoid the tourist thing we both love to avoid. I'm speaking to him about family things from the past seeing as how it's been years since we were a unit. When ((name deleted)) says to me ((name deleted)) I hate to interupt you but what the hell is that.
Now the important thing you need to know is its desert,its windy,its cold, its ten in the evening. and there should be no one around just taking a walk in those conditions. So I look out the window of the truck we are trying to stay warm in and there is someone walking pointing a flashlight in our windshield,
Well I just lost my business and had been through five years of stress. So I got out of the truck and walked toward the light screaming you punks get the hell out of hear and leave us alone. While out there I realized this doesn't make sense The wind is howlin it's freezing cold there isn't a house for miles and we just got here. What the F#*& is this. We decided the best course of action is to leave them alone. Well it looked just like flashlights. Right in our camp.They would be in front of us and as if on a cable move to our left about thirty yards away disappear and return right in front of us again.
Against my brother's wishes I went to confront them again as they were to the position to our left far from the truck. At that point they looked like headlights the way they lined up. I hollered out. You punks got something to say,say it now! Then it accurred to me these lights were like ten feet off the ground and I couldn't see anything under them. Well as you can imagine I booked it up the hill looking behind me and these light just lowered right to the ground.
That was the condensed version of that evening. My brother was so freaked about the experience he wanted to go to Big Pine California to camp the next evening. It took me hours to convince him what we saw was one of those lifetime experiences and needed to return. The next night was just unbelievable,but I need to know you are a believer before I continue I'm tuckered out and will tell the rest if you are interested another time.