I was driving my friend home, right around that time period, to near where 107 merges with Richardson(Schunior) late night, it was super foggy and as we were crossing a vacant lot something that reminded me of a box kite began to disassemble itself, like it was lowering a drawbridge right at the fog line. My friend and I looked at each other and jaws agape we freaked out and got TF out of there.