“Poor Joe. About a week later, my father and uncle were…” — Morbid at 51:13
“Poor Joe. About a week later, my father and uncle were returning from a quick trip to the store, and they saw three orange lights above the woods on what would be my uncle's farm. They stopped the truck and watched. Like the previous time, as Joe and his family had witnessed, the lights just hovered. They didn't…”
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