I have had an encounter. It was August 23, 2002, arround 12:30 am. I was driving South on Arkansas Highway 7 South heading towards Bismarck where my home is located. I had just gotten off from work. As I was driving I noticed that a single light, like a motorcycle, appeared behind me. I lit a cigarette and glanced at my radio's clock and saw it was 12:34 am. I looked back up and into my rearview mirror and noticed that the light appeared brighter and really close. I continued to smoke my cigarette and drive when I noticed the light had disappeared. Seeing this I thought maybe the motorcycle had wrecked, there are no roads off the highway in the area I was in at this point. I slowed down and turned my car arround. There, standing in the road, was a man. He was stark naked and was looking up. I slammed on my brakes and put my car in park. I jumpped out and ran to the guy. I asked him if he was ok a couple of times, no response, he just kept stareing up. So I looked up. There above us was what I would call a UFO. It looked like a tea cup saucer when seen from below. It was metalic, had four lights on it at equal distance from each other. The next thing I remember is I am driving with the naked man, his name is Daniel, are driving along and we see my skid marks on the highway, the ones I left when stopping when I saw him. I notice that Daniel is naked and mention it ot him and he says, "Not again." I offer him my work shirt and he puts it on. He tells me to drive towards Arkadelphia. He says his car should be on the highway somewhere arround Arkadelphia. When we find his car he gets out and says good bye. I then look at the clock again. It is 5:27am. I can know that Daniel and I were only driving for about 45 mins. I don't know to this day where the missing hours went. I have undergone hypnotic regression but the doctor who did it said that I "Talked in a lanugage that I have never heard before." I thought I should share this with someone. To this day I have never heard from Daniel eventhough we traded addresses and phone #'s so we could keep in contact. I never even got my work shirt back.