You were a young women in the 60s. You had heard of people showing up out of no where through blue lights. You found it interesting. You were walking through the city. You were walking by an ally until you heard a thud.

You looked and saw a handsome man on the ground. He was all bruised up and bleeding from his forehead and nose. He looked up at you and smiled.

"What year is it? " he seemed so calm that it was almost frightening.