He was beginning to get a headache from the lighting inside the ship. He found himself wondering if maybe this were some sort of automated inteligence vessel or something. He could see no visable controls, life support systems or anything one might expect to find on a spaceship.<br/><br/>He stopped at the foot of the ladder leading up to the cockpit. He had a good view of the alien now. He was shockedby how human she seemed to be though he couldn't yet see her face. Her body was flawless. Firm well sculpted breasts, a perfect heart shapped ass, and legs that could wrap aroubnd the Earth...twice. Her clothing looked odd the grey material seeming to cling to her like a second skin. for all he could tell maybe it was her skin.<br/>The faint sounds of emergency vehicles racing toward the scene filtered in through the still open hatchway. He wasn't ready to get caught here. He had already had one too many altercations with the police. In fact his unlucky ability to be in the wrong place at the wrogn time had been one of the many reasons for his fall from Super Star Quarterback of the Arizona Cardinals. The fact that he had been drinking would only make things worse.<br/><br/>But he couldn't leave her here. Could he? If she were dead it wouldn't matter much. But what if she were still alive. He had to help her if he could. Creeping up to her he slid his hand under her perfectly colered blonde hair and moved it aside looking for her neck to check for a pulse.