“So, just give me the basics,” she barked at him.

“I…uh…I…”

“Man up soldier!” she yelled at his face. A little spittle flew between her yellowed teeth along with a piece of broccoli, both landing firmly on his glasses.

His fevered brain couldn’t make heads or tails of what he’d just seen, and he certainly couldn’t wrap his head around why she called him soldier. They were both tourists visiting the Eiffel Tower on the same day. He had never met this gigantic woman before in his life. He regretted being the only English speaking person here.

He swiped his glasses off with the cuff of his sleeve, leaving streaks behind.

“Well, what do you think it was? What was that big boom just now!?”

“It looked--” he began not wanting to believe his own eyes. But as he tried to finish his sentence, a large shadow covered the clear blue sky. They both turned to look towards the heavens. His knees trembled as his worst fears were coming to life.

A large disk, the size that could pass for a UFO circle the sky, covering two third of the sunligth, a doomday theorist day i would say, but aint nothing close.

We could see as everyone runs for shelter, i stood with him there curious, he's a soldier, if i want to survive this i gotta be on the right side.
Looking back to pleade for forgiveness, he was no where to be found, how he disappeared without a trace i dont know.

So many thoughts ran through my head, jump, scream for help, or just stay there and pray that this cup pass me bye.

Looking down the piles of crane metals to see the prince charming soldier directing lots of people to safety. I should have behave nice. Now am stucked here.
Then came the announcement from the ship.