Then … a team of personnel from the government descended on Los Alamos and collected the remains of the seventeen people—the bodies of whom had all been carefully preserved
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As for what the people lived on, everything had to be mashed and condensed and included numerous types of fruit, oatmeal, and, very occasionally, meat. As for liquids, it was water and, very occasionally, milk— the latter, though, caused some of them to vomit.
The Los Alamos staff became more and more suspicious as time went by, and they started doing a little detective work of their own. Several of the security personnel, whose job it was to restrain the people when they turned violent, said that the tale about the group coming from hospitals and asylums was garbage. The guards said that, in reality, no one—at all—had any idea where the people came from or what they really were. All the guards knew was that they were found, by a terrified rancher, in one of the wilder parts of Arizona—wandering around in confused and anxious states.
Although the people soon ate well and were, for the most part, looked after, they were all dead by the end of 1943. No one knew why. Autopsies revealed nothing about the nature of their deaths, although those same autopsies did demonstrate that their internal organs were not like ours. Yes, they had organs that clearly mirrored the heart and the stomach, but they were markedly different.
Then, shortly after the new year of 1944 began, a team of personnel from the government descended on Los Alamos and collected the remains of the seventeen people—the bodies of whom had all been carefully preserved. All of the relevant paperwork was taken, too, and all this with stern warnings never to talk about what they had seen. Nevertheless, John learned, the senior doctor had put all of the relevant facts into a journal—unknowingly to anyone at Los Alamos or within the OSS. That is, until it was revealed in a regular security check at the Los Alamos facility. The doctor was shipped out—for where, no one knew—and as for the journal, it was confiscated, never to be seen or heard of again. It was a chilling way for John to be exposed to the massive stash of materials he now oversaw, and even more intrigue was to follow.
One of the files, which John distinctly remembers the name of, was titled “Autopsies—Bodies Unknown Origin 47,” words that had been written on a piece of paper stapled to the more formal document below it. It was a report on the autopsies of eight humanoids found in the New Mexico desert but which, rather oddly, made no mention of an alien spacecraft—or a craft of any kind— having also been found close to the border with Arizona. It was quite literally a case of the bodies being found by a local man who had the fear of God put in him after he reported his astonishing find to the nearest military base.
Physically, they looked very much like the strange people taken to Los Alamos back in 1943, and, notably, these new arrivals were also secretly transported to Los Alamos. Four of the bodies were found intact, whereas the remains of the other four were extremely damaged—but under what specific circumstances was something that was never resolved. John saw, for the first time, photos of the creatures—they were photos that showed humanlike creatures but which were clearly not Homo sapiens in nature. They had two eyes, a nose, a mouth, and low-set ears. Their heads were hairless (as were their entire bodies), and their bodies were muscular. As for their skin, it was a whitish gray.
John also read a very similarly titled document called “Autopsies—Bodies Unknown Origin 47, Biological Problems and Deaths.” Once again, the title was handwritten on a stapled piece of paper—suggesting that a newer title had been added to what was clearly a much older, original document. John found this part of the story particularly nightmarish in nature.
It dealt with an entire team of medical personnel at Los Alamos who had examined several strange, dead bodies. The team died alarmingly quickly from what was suspected of being some form of alien virus. It was a virus to which the creatures were completely impervious but which proved fatal to any and all of the people who were exposed to it. This was made all the more worrying because all of the team was dressed in what today we would call hazmat outfits, which suggests that the virus must have been incredibly invasive—perhaps even unstoppable if it could penetrate such a suit. In what may have been a hasty state of fear and emergency, all of the bodies—the aliens and the humans—were quickly burned to ashes, the remains placed in sealed, metal canisters.
The strangest file of all, John stated, was titled “Suit Study 48 Armageddon.” This was a very long document that was directed toward addressing the nature of the clothing found on at least some of the strange aviators who had lost their lives and who came from who knows where. The location: Nebraska, which is also where the study secretly went ahead, the files on which having later reached Area 51. In these particular cases, the outfits worn by large-headed, humanoid creatures were of a bright yellow color and somewhat resembled the outfits worn by military pilots.
The biggest problem of all was removing the clothing. It had no zippers, no buttons, no nothing. It took the team tasked with examining the clothes several hours to remove them—but, when they understood the process, it all became relatively simple. It turns out that the suits were held together by something that vaguely resembled today’s Velcro but with one amazing difference: it was as if the fibers were alive and bonded according to the particular wearer. An intelligent, self-aware outfit? As incredible as it sounded, that’s exactly what the files John read suggested.
On one occasion, one of the team members volunteered to try on one of the suits; as a six-footer, he just about managed to squeeze himself in. It was something he sorely regretted in rapid-fire fashion. When the man climbed into the one-piece uniform, the fibers seemingly recognized that the man was taller than the average alien and the suit altered—size-wise—accordingly. Things got even more bizarre—and terrifying, too. Within seconds, the man revealed later, his mind was filled with imagery of worldwide destruction, of countless cities in ruins, of billions of dead, and the Earth in an Armageddon-like state. The man started to panic to the degree that he started to hyperventilate to a major degree.
His colleagues and friends quickly tore the suit off him. After recovering, the man was extensively debriefed by an out-of-state team of intelligence personnel.
He told them that he felt—or speculated—that the alien outfit somehow retained the memories and thoughts of its previous wearer.