Your eyes slowly blink open as you hear muffled speaking and can see two humans. “This could be it, Clark! This could be the story that Mr. White takes us as serious reporters!” a female voice yells out. “Let’s take our time with this, Lois. We don't know for sure that he… she… they? Are alien.” a male voice responds The girl groans, then starts tapping on the glass jar you’re trapped in. “Do you speak? Can you understand me? Are you an alien?” she says, still tapping the glass.