Military Radar Base 11.45 p.m. Rosswell.

"Sir, sir," the officer said looking at his radar screen.
"What is it?"
"It looks like we've got another U.F.O."

Minutes later, an armed squadron was sent to the U.F.O. crash site. The perimeter was secured and civilian witnesses were taken back to base to be dealt with.

Later a team in radiation suits were sent into the saucer like ship. When the team realised most of the ship was buried on impact, they split up and radioed for assistance. One man, found himself in what looked like a control room, but kept looking.

Later he found himself in a smaller room with all sorts of strange metal objects along the walls. Further along the walls, were some lit up inscriptions that he tried to translate, when the only opening was sealed by a strong door. The wall then began to glow yellow-red.

A while later he was found unconscious in the room. Some hours later the soldier woke up in a laboratory. The tests on him went on for days, but he passed all of them, as far as they could tell he was fine. He then reported everything and was put back on active duty.

At home the next morning he noticed that his bed clothes were rustled right where he tucked them in. He thought he was just sleep walking and forgot about it.

Later that day, he started daydreaming about his wife (before she died) and began to rise above the ground. He was sited by another officer and was reported back in the lab again, tests, tests and more tests. Still no abnormalities.

That night he thought how be became a private at his post and rose off the ground. He thought he was thirsty and a glass of water flew across the room - mid-air right into his hand. He then realised that the military would want this mind power for strategic defence, so he fled the country. He's still running.