narrated. “But as I fall downwards, I tried to press on my button to open the parachute. But to my horror it did not open. I pressed and pressed on it over and over again, but it just wouldn’t open. In fear, I panicked and started screaming as I continued falling rapidly downwards. I lost hope and closed my eyes and prepared myself to die. I uttered a prayer and suddenly I felt someone caught me. I opened my eyes and there he was, this amazing flying man carrying me in his arms. I looked at him for a moment, extremely grateful at him. I thanked him and asked what his name was.”

       “Really, and what did he say his name was,” excitedly, the lady reporter asked.

       “He said his name was Dave,” her reply to her and smiling a little.