In the summer of 1955, the Cold War hung over America like the sword of Damocles, and the people distracted themselves from it with sci-fi flix at the drive-in theater. Out in Kelly Kentucky, Billy Ray Taylor stepped out of a farmhouse one August night to fetch water from the well. Before he reached it, a strange sound rolled overhead. He looked up and …
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