Roland didn't expect this response at all.
"I'm sorry…. What?"
Felix stood up from his feet, gripping his hair with his cuffed hands.
"IT'S THE ALIENS! It's them! They knew I was onto them, and they tried to shut me up!"
The policemen rushed out from their post, but just one look from Roland and they went back. All it took was one look, and these buff men felt frozen in place.
Roland then turned his gaze unto Felix. But he was too far deep into his sudden outburst of fanaticism over aliens that he was chattering now like a mad man. His words didn't even string together as something comprehensible. They kept going off tangent, and it took several tries for Roland to get him to calm down.
"Felix! Look at me! I'm right here!" He exclaimed.
"Blue light, false light, red eyes, evil eyes…. must have been a…. or without it…. never see… unseen…"
"Felix!"
Felix finally looked up. "The aliens….. They are trying to replace..."
