Pilot Spots Strange Building in Desert – If This Hadn’t Been Filmed, Nobody Would’ve Believed Him

Footsteps in the Dust

Jack shone his flashlight across the floor, eyes narrowing. The dust wasn’t untouched. There were scattered footprints, leading in different directions. Some older, nearly erased, but a few fresh enough to still hold shape. His stomach clenched. “We’re not the first ones in here.” Emma’s light flickered. “Maybe not the last either.”