For years I have kept quiet about my encounter except to close family and friend because even I couldn’t believe what happened. And when we tried to tell people they thought we were just crazy, and were making it all up.

Scott and I were avid fishing buddies. We would try and find out of the way fishing places. I afternoon at around 4pm at the quarry in the town of Stockton, MO., we were fishing. We fished for a couple of hours and decided to head back home. It was starting to get dusk when we saw 2 lights coming our way in the distance about 100 feet off the ground. It was moving about 20 miles an hour. At first we thought man that plane is really low and moving really slow. But as it got closer and almost rite over the top of us, we couldn’t hear anything coming from what we thought was a plane. It was dead silent. Then it did a crazy thing the front lights went out and a bright light from the bottom of the craft started beaming down and moving in a searching like pattern right over the top of us. This was around 6:30pm. The next thing I remember is Scott and I were in my car and it’s about 7:30pm and we both are scared as hell and all we want to do is get the hell out of there. Now Scott and I weren’t afraid of any kind of adventure as a matter of fact we thrived on new thing to do. But this shocks us both to the point of real fear. Scott and I had the same time loss. Our fish gear was still on the rock we were fishing from, and we were in my car. To this day we both cannot explain what had happened to us. As we drove home looking towards the sky frightened as ever, looking for this thing and hoping not to see it again. When we got home we told my wife what had happened and of course no one believed us. To this day Scott and I don’t know what happened. But Scott and I both believe in UFO’s now!

The government can say what they want but we know better. The crazy thing is I can’t say what the craft really looked like. It’s like it was wiped from my memory. Scott can remember better than I, but I just can’t remember.

David Clark