Wind it up! You know how my hair gets all frizzy and awful when the wind goes through it,” she said.Craig didn’t take his eyes off the road as a slow grin spread across his face.“Well, I’m the one driving, so I get to pick the music and also whether we have the windows down or not,” he replied. “Besides, who cares what your hair looks like? We’re going to Faelan Rapids to research, not for you to pick up men.”“Oh, haha, very funny,” she said, playfully swatting him on the shoulder before turning around and looking at the third member of their little crew, Caitlin.“You awake?” she asked.Caitlin grumbled.“I am now, thanks to you two arguing over the window. Are we nearly there?”“Yep. Five minutes out.”The three were on their way to the small Maryland town of Faelan Rapids to conduct research and start filming for their latest documentary on paranormal events. Basically, they were a modern-day X-Files crew – they traveled around investigating supposedly paranormal happenings and found scientific explanations for them.So far, they hadn’t investigated a single case that couldn’t be explained with science and reason, and their documentaries had proven to be very popular across a wide demographic.
