Missing Time at the Gas Station

About a year ago, some family members were visiting from Monterrey, Mexico, and as we were done eating, conversation started about ghosts and aliens. My aunt from Mexico was telling us how my nine-year-old niece would see an old lady by the fireplace for years until they left that house.

My 27-year-old cousin told us about when he was around 18 he saw a flickering light in the sky at his dad's ranch in Mexico.

As everyone told a story, my biggest brother Daniel, age 36, got really serious and told everyone, "I've never told anyone what happened to me when I was a teenager around 2001 in Houston, Texas. One day I went to the gas station with my Uncle Ramon, and as we exited the store, my uncle noticed a light moving quickly in the sky. We stared at it for a few seconds, and by the time we got to the car we, were shocked to realize that from the gas station to the car one hour had passed by. From that day on, my uncle and I have no idea where that one hour of our lives went."