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narrative: Slipping under an open window and lowering himself down to the surface
of some furniture inside the dwelling of people, and to what would appear to be a child’s room...
// scene: Safely inside, Mr. Rivo stands toe-to-toe with plastic soldiers as mosquitoes buzz past the window outside…

narrative: Mr. Rivo was able to get away from the parading swarm of mosquitoes... or so he thought...

narrative: Just as he was starting to feel safe, the Z-Z-z-z-Z (buzzing sound of mosquitoes) seemed to be getting louder and louder. They were right outside the open window. Rivo ran and hid best he could.
// scene: A mosquito peeks inside the open window…

scene: Rivo hides behind the countertop bookshelf.

narrative: Before long the buzzing stopped-- he waited a while... and he waited some more... before returning to the open. As he sat on the a bookshelf that was most likely made in a middle school shop class...

narrative: Surveying the room he noticed a stack of baseball cards on the dresser top below where he was sitting. He couldn’t resist looking. He had to read the stats and see the players, in the world of the peoples. As he flipped through the deck he had the strangest sensation-- a feeling... that he was being watched. // scene: Like lifting sheets of plywood, Mr. Rivo removes baseball cards from the sling of cards.

scene: A boy (whom compared to Mr. Rivo is a giant) looks right towards Rivo, as he looks at the baseball cards and the plastic soldiers look with him.

narrative: How strange... people (humans) can’t see Alien Fliers. Yet this boy is definitely staring.... // scene: The little boy stands there just staring, staring, staring… as if looking right through Mr. Rivo, as he stands on top of the child’s dresser. // narrative: Continued…