Posted: February 10, 2009
Brian Reinhardt could see it from the Richmond side of the tunnel. It was a large rectangle with a yellowish tinge, hanging in the air to the north around 6 p.m. on a sunny evening.
He was riding a motorcycle and lifted his visor. It must be a reflection, he thought.
It wasn't, his girlfriend saw it too.
By the time he got to the south end of the Oak Street Bridge, he saw what appeared to be shadows of people moving about inside—but its massive door was closing.
To read the entire newspaper article, please visit the Richmond Review newspaper's website:
http://www.bclocalnews.com/richmond_southdelta/richmondreview/news/39234304.html
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
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