And, I’m back. It’s been a long time I know — five years. I didn’t have a choice, though. They were on to me, they were closing in, and I had to run and run far. I ended up in a place that’s both warm and very far south. I can’t say exactly where, because there’s still danger, even if it’s only spite on the government’s part at this point.

You’re probably wondering why I’m using this janky old website, right? I mean, it’s 2019, who goes to websites anymore? The SegNet (inspired by alien technology, without doubt) is faster, reaches more people, and can be broadcast right through the neuroglasses everyone seems to be wearing these days. And that’s just it, I don’t want to reach “everyone.” I want to reach those who are still interested in the truth, lurking in the shadowy corners of the nearly defunct internet. These are my people, the people who are ready for the Truth. Also, the government probably isn’t monitoring the internet like it used to.

The cat is out of the bag. The existence of extraterrestrials and the government’s collusion with them is no longer conjecture, the domain of “crazy” conspiracy theorists. It’s cold, hard right-there-on-the-freaking-news fact. I’d say “I told you so,” but I don’t need to. You already knew I was right. It was just a matter of time before the whole thing blew up in their greedy, warmongering faces.

That’s right, I think the U.S. government and the aliens had a falling out — maybe someone grew a conscience and stopped providing the visitors American citizens to experiment on. More likely, they got in bed with the devil, and finally found a pitchfork in their collective asses. See, what I’ve found out while I’ve been underground is that Subterra Bravo wasn’t the only hidden government facility. There were others, and you only have to look for certain clues to figure out how to find them. I’m talking about areas that seem to have a lot of missing persons, the kind where people just up and disappear. I think some of these places were sites of other facilities like Subterra Bravo; in fact, there’s one I’m sure of. In 2010 an amateur photographer snapped some photos of a glacier north of Nome Alaska on fire. For the uninformed, Nome has—or had—a long history of people disappearing. Why? Because the government had a secret alien facility carved right into the freaking ice. Things went bad there, and the government was able to contain it, unlike what happened at Subterra Bravo. The man who took the photos posted them online, and then disappeared. Coincidence? I think not.

So, why am I telling you all this? As I said, the cat is out of the bag. Humanity knows for certain we’re not alone, and the aliens are here among us, and from what I’ve heard they’re trading tech with small governments and even terrorist cells, though for what I don’t know. In fact, the tin-pot dictatorship in the South American country I’m hiding in is rumored to be working with one of these aliens. I say rumored but the puzzle pieces fit. I’ve moved closer to where this facility is supposed to be in the southern Andes, and guess what, the villages in the area are experiencing all kinds of mysterious disappearances. Funny, huh?

Here’s what I think.

The aliens, the Ghin, are selling tech to whoever’s buying, probably in exchange for human test subjects. But here’s the thing. We as a race — humanity, I mean — are divided, fighting one another without a unified purpose. The Ghin are a different story, I think. I don’t know how many of these bastards there are on the Earth, but I think they’re all working toward some goal, a goal humans with our petty greed and perpetual wars, are helping them complete. I think you can be fairly certain that whatever the Ghin are working toward isn’t in our best interests. They’re using us, and our leaders are too damn stupid to see it.

We’re in deep trouble here, folks, and I think things are going to get a hell of a lot worse.