July 2014

I was escorted to a small, dimly lit room with one steel table. I was left alone for hours to wonder who was watching me behind the one way mirror. Eventually sergeant Rodgers entered. She had a  fake, warm small and she extended her right arm to the table. "Take a seat." I sat down opposite her. Where am I? What's going on?" "I'll ask the questions." She says, still trying to keep up her calm demeanor. I lean back in my seat. "Fine. Fire away." She clears her throat before starting. "Where were you July of 2014?" "What?" "I want to know where you were July of 2014." She says more firmly. "I don't remember." "It was only two years ago." I take a deep breath. "Um, I saw the fireworks." "I don't care about the fireworks." "That's a shame because they were a good display that year." Sgt Rodgers slams her fist on the table. "You were on an uncharted island, weren't you?" She grills. "I was on an island. Didn't know it was uncharted." "It was. Do you remember how you got there?" I chuckle to myself. I know there is no way she would believe I was abducted. "Go on." She urges. "Um."  "You were taken up into the sky by an unidentified flying object?" "Yes, I was." I shout. The sergeant leans in. "Now we're getting somewhere. Did they say anything to you?" I shrug. "All I remember is that we were supposed to help them find a way home," "We?" "Yeah, me and Olivia. She's back in that building." The sergeant turns pale. She gets up. "There really was another person?" "Where are you going?" I ask. "I have to do something. Stay here."