JOHN’S POV.

(The previous evening)

I poured myself fruit wine after finishing my work for the day. It had been so long since I finished my daily work. Most of the time, I carried over work to the next day, so the wine was more of a celebration thing.

“Didn’t know wine still tastes good in an office setting.” I murmured to myself, and looked out the window. “It’s snowing.”

‘It’s snowing, John! Aliens!’ I heard Emily scream in my head. Her giggles followed. ‘I know ...