“Dude, I’m really not buying it.” Calvin muttered.
“I’m telling you, it’s the truth! You saw the alien for yourself. You know what they look like and what they’re capable of.” I argued. I was back at the Ministry house with Calvin after classes had all let out. During lunch with Aaron, I’d refrained from talking too much about Yumi…I wanted a second opinion on my theory that, just maybe, Aaron had fallen victim to some mind control ability. Calvin was just shaking his head.
“I saw an alien, yes…but mind control? When did Aaron even interact with one? If you’ll recall, the one I saw was the one I shot at….saving your ass, mind you.” Calvin added as he took a swig from his beer can and then shuddering at the taste.
“Dude, why drink beer if you don’t like the taste?” I asked, curiously.
“Gotta stay properly fueled for tonight.” He laughed. “The lacrosse guys and I