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made up . I came to your department as an undercover agent of the IAIB.”
He held up his hand when Cranford would have spoken.
“It means, the Investigation of Alien Invasion Bureau. I know you have not heard of it, not many people have. It is highly classified. It was not my decision to not include you, but then it was not mine to make. Anyway, we have been working on this particular sect for two years. It is believed within my department that these are people who have been seized as host for aliens. Last year we had a major setback when a man named Jacks got thrown into the equation.”
At this point, he paused and Cranford mused,
“He almost got killed by a bunch of…are you saying that these people tonight are some of the same ones who Jacks and his friends claimed were on that rooftop back when?”
Frank nodded,
“I am saying that this is bigger than you can ever imagine. Not only that, but it is so dangerous, you have to know you cannot ever breath a word of what I am about to share with you. No matter how great the temptation, swear to me now or I will not go any further. We can stop right here and you can have that desk job, or you can come aboard and we can catch the people who are responsible for Purcell’s death. It is up to you, man.”
The older man grimaced at the fact the younger man did have experience and apparently a lot of it. He was dead serious when he replied,
“Bring it on. I am good for it and who wants to retire from behind a desk anyway?”
After this, a smile brightened both faces and a calmness that had nothing to do with the tea settled over them as Frank continued his story.
“This thing goes as far back as time, but in the last two hundred years it has been perfected more and more. The ritual we witnessed tonight is an ancient one performed for the god, Moloch, performed secretly once a year… there are others all throughout the year, but this is a special one where only a few are allowed to participate. We call this group the privileged Society of Satan. Their other big one is on Halloween…why not, it makes the whole thing much easier when mixing it in with all the ghost and goblins, wouldn’t you think? You and I are probably the only non-members to ever witness what we did tonight and live to tell. If we are lucky, we have a recording which may identify just one of these creeps!”
“I still don’t understand what the people we saw tonight have to do with aliens?”
“Oh, they are aliens alright. But not the kind most people think.”
“What does that mean?”
Cranford asked, not understanding.
“Some say it was a portal opened accidently, some think it was purposely devised by the angels who refused to be born of woman and go through the flesh life. These entities took women to wife and produced giants back in the day….you may know the story of David and Goliath…nevertheless, the offspring of these unions became an infestation, thus the reason for the flood of Noah’s day. It destroyed the bodies but left the spirits of the giants to roam the Earth as demonic beings without flesh bodies. They are constantly looking for bodies to inhabit and they prey upon the weak and sickly. They raise children from infancy using trauma based mind control to make them become the happy little sacrifice, like the one we saw tonight. You saw what they do. Unbelievably, these are the lucky ones. The rest of the poor little bastards are conditioned to become host for these sick beings and rarely put up a fight. Every once in a while , there is one who rebels and usually that life ends quickly. In every great once in a while , one escapes. That one, even though castrated , beaten, and battered, becomes the enemy. It is rare that one escapes unscathed, but it has been known to happen. I believe this Jacks character happens to be one. He carries the mark of one set aside to be a host and from the looks of his mark, he must have been meant for someone
He held up his hand when Cranford would have spoken.
“It means, the Investigation of Alien Invasion Bureau. I know you have not heard of it, not many people have. It is highly classified. It was not my decision to not include you, but then it was not mine to make. Anyway, we have been working on this particular sect for two years. It is believed within my department that these are people who have been seized as host for aliens. Last year we had a major setback when a man named Jacks got thrown into the equation.”
At this point, he paused and Cranford mused,
“He almost got killed by a bunch of…are you saying that these people tonight are some of the same ones who Jacks and his friends claimed were on that rooftop back when?”
Frank nodded,
“I am saying that this is bigger than you can ever imagine. Not only that, but it is so dangerous, you have to know you cannot ever breath a word of what I am about to share with you. No matter how great the temptation, swear to me now or I will not go any further. We can stop right here and you can have that desk job, or you can come aboard and we can catch the people who are responsible for Purcell’s death. It is up to you, man.”
The older man grimaced at the fact the younger man did have experience and apparently a lot of it. He was dead serious when he replied,
“Bring it on. I am good for it and who wants to retire from behind a desk anyway?”
After this, a smile brightened both faces and a calmness that had nothing to do with the tea settled over them as Frank continued his story.
“This thing goes as far back as time, but in the last two hundred years it has been perfected more and more. The ritual we witnessed tonight is an ancient one performed for the god, Moloch, performed secretly once a year… there are others all throughout the year, but this is a special one where only a few are allowed to participate. We call this group the privileged Society of Satan. Their other big one is on Halloween…why not, it makes the whole thing much easier when mixing it in with all the ghost and goblins, wouldn’t you think? You and I are probably the only non-members to ever witness what we did tonight and live to tell. If we are lucky, we have a recording which may identify just one of these creeps!”
“I still don’t understand what the people we saw tonight have to do with aliens?”
“Oh, they are aliens alright. But not the kind most people think.”
“What does that mean?”
Cranford asked, not understanding.
“Some say it was a portal opened accidently, some think it was purposely devised by the angels who refused to be born of woman and go through the flesh life. These entities took women to wife and produced giants back in the day….you may know the story of David and Goliath…nevertheless, the offspring of these unions became an infestation, thus the reason for the flood of Noah’s day. It destroyed the bodies but left the spirits of the giants to roam the Earth as demonic beings without flesh bodies. They are constantly looking for bodies to inhabit and they prey upon the weak and sickly. They raise children from infancy using trauma based mind control to make them become the happy little sacrifice, like the one we saw tonight. You saw what they do. Unbelievably, these are the lucky ones. The rest of the poor little bastards are conditioned to become host for these sick beings and rarely put up a fight. Every once in a while , there is one who rebels and usually that life ends quickly. In every great once in a while , one escapes. That one, even though castrated , beaten, and battered, becomes the enemy. It is rare that one escapes unscathed, but it has been known to happen. I believe this Jacks character happens to be one. He carries the mark of one set aside to be a host and from the looks of his mark, he must have been meant for someone
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