This Happened to me when I was 19, and my brother Robert was about 21 years old. He took me to Arizona and we had to stop at the gas station. We bought some snacks and when we got out of there he said he heard someone yelling at him, but we didn’t really mind.

We went driving and remember when he wanted to switch seats with me so that he could fall asleep. After about four hours or so my brother Robert said that he had to relieve himself.

Then we stopped at a distance and Robert got out of the car. After a few seconds I heard a familiar voice I thought it was my brother, but the fact of the matter is that it didn’t sound like him.

When my brother got back we both heard crying sounds. We were both shocked. We drove away…