 I couldn't clap along the beat in church without staring at the person's hands next to me. The ability was only progressively evolved, and that's my cube story. Wild, I know, end quote. In my conversation with the witness, I learned that she and the group with her had seen several round objects that some thought might be weather balloons. It was after these had disappeared that one of the boys spotted the cube that was tilted on one point and looked if it was rotating around that point.