At 1023, looking out the window. There are a ton of jets flying low down 1st St. Look the other way, and there are a bunch of people coming with a big plane on the ground right behind them. I know it’s the aliens, and 4 appear in the kitchen, but in human form. They thank me for being able to see them. We chat a little.
Sitting the back of a helicopter with 2 girls. We’re hanging out the door because we’re going to do a rescue. One starts down the winch and stops with one hand on the door. I tell the other I love her and she leans against me.