Roy Powers

At this point, I would assume my life is over.

Because we don't know what these things are.

We don't know if they can look at you and your heart explodes.

We don't know if they can travel back in time to when you were in your mother's womb and punch her in the stomach.

We don't know what they're capable of, but all you know is you've got their attention.

Which is a dangerous thing to have.

Right, for them, it's like, cause they're made of goo.

It's like a fun thing.

Like stop bouncing yourself, stop bouncing yourself.

But they just pick up one of these kids and crunch you into an orb.

Like a car compactor.

Yeah.

Anything could happen.

We don't know.

Luckily, the figures didn't obliterate the children.

Instead, they did something even creepier.

One of the creatures took off vertically into the air and then plunged head first through the top of the orb.

The second followed him, floated up and into the orb.

The third, which was crouched on the ground, got up and floated into the orb.

Quick reminder on the age of our witnesses today.