"That makes no sense. Why would he do something like that?"Damn. Once again I hadn't thought it out. What the hell kind of reason could I give her? I ...ouldn't think of a thing. I was taking too long to answer."What did you do, Grace?" She knew. Not the details, but she knew."He caught me cheating on him." This was unflattering enough. I didn't want to confess the whole story."He's angry. He has a right to be. Grace, how could you?" He's not, he isn't there for me enough, physically. I thought I. I am 6 feet tall, and have a slim athletic body.The story is about my encounter with sexy hot country side girl at my village, that night its hard to forget. The day started with me and my brother traveling to my village, back then I was a pre final year under graduate student. We stared from Bhubaneswar early morning as we did not want to get stuck in the traffic. My brother was half asleep in the front seat, the driver was doing his part and I was on the back seat, excited to feel the chilly. It's probably still up there now. I'm almost certain it's part of the FBI's surveillance because it started about the same time as the FBI's other surveillance methods. They can stay up for more than 24 hours and presumably don't take long to refuel, so it'll probably be overhead almost continuously for the next few days. -- "Our getting lots of photographs of it overhead at all hours of the day, for day after day, could be used to give the Government some grief. The photographs will have to be. He’s wearing clothes that look as bright as it is at noon! And his face is brighter yet. He’s looking at us, and doesn’t seem at all concerned. It just dawned on me that I’m watching this from the ground! I can’t move, but I’ve got to stop him … it’s my duty to stop him …Wait, he just pointed to the stone door and it flew off, up the hill, like it had no weight. I can see the inside of the tomb in the light coming from this man like thing, and the tomb is empty. The body we were guarding is.