On the night of sept. 4, 1989, my boyfriend and i were camping on telos lake (part of the allagash waterway), a few miles south of the chamberlain bridge. we were the only people camping that week in the area according to the park ranger who left us all alone. we set up camp at the high bank campsite. at 11:30pm, we made a fire and were looking up at the sky. it was the clearest night sky i've ever seen. we saw a light moving a couple of miles up, but we knew there were no airports anywhere around. looking through binoculars, we noticed it moving in a straight line from right to left, looking like it was moving at the speed an airplane would move. all of sudden, the object came to a stop and then darted to the right to a stationary spot in the sky. we freaked out but still followed it with binoculars. lastly, the object either turned dark or it sped off away from the earth because it completely disappeared. there was nothing else moving in the sky at this point. we panicked and quickly put out our fire in a hurry. we ran into our tent, zipped it up and huddled in the corner. i've never felt so afraid in my life.