This is an event that has haunted me most of my life. I remember it like it was yesterday.

A summer night a friend and I were sitting on a bridge just talking, enjoying a beautiful evening. It was just about twilight.  We heard a significant blast of wind even though there wasn't any wind.
We looked up in the sky to see a hole punched in a cloud that was glowing iridescent Green Blue.
As we were wondering what it was, a man, Long beard, mustache, dressed in the strangest garb, it looked like a red satin kimono, approached us from our right.
He was carrying what appeared to be a child, sleeping or unconscious, wrapped in a quilt, an arm dangling out of the quilt.  With a strange gaze in his eyes, almost hypnotic, he asked us where Pepper road was.  We directed him and off he went.
To this day I can't imagine why this guy  was walking around in this odd dress with a child in a quilt, and above us this strange hole in the clouds.
After talking a minute or so my friend and I, went after the guy to see if we could follow him, but he was gone.  A strange story I know but its true.  I cant help but think that perhaps the child he was carrying was an abductee being returned...
I remember it like it was yesterday.