I was in the Air Force in the late '70s in SOUTH DAKOTA. I was working air craft security on the midnight shift from 12 to 8. It was a cold winter night. The temperature was about 18 below 0 and a blanket of snow was on the ground. There was a shack at the rear of the air craft just big enough for a stool and a space heater just so someone could sit down for a minute and warm up. It was about 3:30 am. I was cold and tired so I went to the shack to rest. I must have dozed off for a minute or two. All of the sudden, I was awaken by this knocking on the window behind me. As I woke up I saw the SGT. coming my way. I stepped out of the shack and looked around and there was no one there. After talking to the SGT., I went back to the shack and looked around. As I said earlier, there was a blanket of snow on the ground. As I looked around the shack, the only foot prints were mine in the front of the shack and nothing in the back where the knocking came from. I cannot explain what woke me up at that time just before the SGT. got there on that cold snowy night.
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