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"Hey," I said, holding Jer's hand as we walked outside. "The Mooners are still in your backyard." 

 Jeremy, who had not let go of my hand at that point, pulled us to his sliding glass door. "What are they even doing?" he asked. They were standing in a circle in the center of the grass, with their eyes to the sky.

"See," he said, nose to the glass, free hand planted on it. "I told they were-"

"If you say aliens, I swear to - Oh MY God," I said as a light appeared above them, engulfing them in a bright white light that looked like it disolved them. 

Mrs. Mooner looked back, her eyes glowing red. 

Then they all started hovering in the air, until they faded and the light vanished.