Chapter 4: Calvin MedderPurple everywhere. It was maddening. At the same time it was something foreign and beautiful. An unreal purple that he could feel underneath the surface of his skin; something he had never experienced in his entire life. The night felt like a warm and purple blanket. Although unfamiliar with the oddity, he believed the purple had something to do with the missing people of Conclave; something he believed were recent abductions by the grays. Too many people in Conclave were missing. How many recent articles did he read in the local paper about the topic? Far too many to count.
The purple around him drugged his senses, like a hallucinogenic or depressant. He inhaled it, coated his insides with the alien matter, and became its slave with such ease. The purple became ub
