We zoom in on a couple driving east in a car on a countryroad. It is 4am. There is barely a sliver of a moon hanging in the sky. It is very dark.
The camera picks up a large flash and streak of light low on the horizon in the direction tey are driving.
Her: Whoa, what was that?
Her: It started so low, and almost seemed to land right over there… ( she points vaguely north east)
At the same time, a possum runs onto the road from the direction she pointed, speeding straight into the path. Thud. Bump Bump. There was no avoiding it.
Without warning, a literal flood of small animals start darting into their path from the direction of the “landing”. The car starts to gather residue from the bunnies, raccoons, foxes, possums, squirrels, chipmunks, etc..) who all have a certain air of frightened “FLEE” and a complete disregard for the vehicle they were running straight into…