The trail to the site of the impact was easy enough to follow...whatever had made it had left a Tunguska-like trail of destruction behind it, burnt trees and smoking debris.
Deejay scanned the area with his VISR, looking for anything and everything that could explain what the HELL had just happened.
Not much...for such a big object, it had left very little behind...
Well, except, of course, for the smoking crater...
Deejay stepped to the edge of the hole in the forest floor, looking in, wondering what was left-
"What the SPARKS?"
A teenage girl...okay, was he seeing things again?
There was NO WAY a human could have caused that fireball...they'd have been incinerated instantly!
He edged closer, looking down curiously.