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February 6, 2001
Office of Current Intelligence
CENTRAL INTELLIGENCE AGENCY (MJ12)
THIS MATERIAL CONTAINS INFORMATION AFFECTING THE NATIONAL DEFENSE OF THE UNITED STATES WITHIN THE MEANING OF THE ESPIONAGE LAWS, TITLE 50, USC,
SECTION 421, THE TRANSMISSION OR REVELATION OF WHICH IN ANY MANNER TO AN UNAUTHORIZED PERSON IS PROHIBITED BY LAW.
Executive Summary
In August of 1998, PROJECT NEWTON was initiated with the primary focus of isolating the DNA structure from alien tissue removed from the incident at
Roswell, New Mexico.
A team of scientists, led by Dr. Fabian Ross, successfully accomplished this task late in the year 1999.
The initial analysis of the alien DNA structure revealed that it held significant, if not total, similarity to human DNA. Continued testing proved
that this surprising assessment was accurate.
After extended conversations regarding the impact of this discovery, and decisions that must be made pursuant to the discovery, it is the decision of
this organization to proceed aggressively in the further exploration of the alien genes.
Possibly the most significant attributes of the alien race as we know it, is the ability to communicate via telepathic means and otherwise manipulate
matter in basic ways (see PROJECT WINDFALL studies documenting telepathic and kinetic abilities), allowing low level levitation and, in some
documented instances, apparently unarmed destruction of adversaries.
It is with these benefits in mind that alien DNA will be used to recreate human male spermatozoa, will be planted in a human female, and the ensuing
hybrid child be carried to term and subsequently studied.
It is the firm belief of MJ12 that a hybrid race is inevitable and preemptive maneuvers to secure control of that race will pay long-term benefits
regarding unavoidable conflicts with the Alpha Grey race, and the preservation of the pure human race in general.
Dr. Fabian Ross has targeted civilian operative Mary Contreras as a viable candidate for implantation. Her extensive experience and tolerance to
telepathic intrusions provide us the greatest opportunity for success.
Implantation and analysis will be labeled PROJECT NEWFALL and require NULL12 clearance for access.
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This paper has not been coordinated outside MJ12. The MJ12 group would welcome either written or oral comment, addressed to REDACTED.
The views expressed in these articles are those of the authors and do not represent official views of the Agency.
It is suggested that recipients retain their copies of the various chapters as issued, for later binding in chronological order into a loose-leaf
book.
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Jefferson’s body tightens in a vicious seizure. His body drops to the ground and he finds himself staring up at a patch of pure blue in the sky.
He tries to relax as the Greys take control of him. It’s their security check. It’s how they “frisk” people. Jefferson has always hated the
process.
He focuses on the blue in the sky. He lets it envelope him. He thinks about Mary. He thinks about the countless hours he spent with her during the
early years of PROJECT WINDFALL and on through her pregnancy. Comforting her. Doing his best to protect her. Now he thinks about Isaac. The most
anticipated child ever born. Living in the depths of the underground facility at Dulce.
And now Jefferson Guidry thinks about how he must sacrifice one for the other. Tired of running since their daring escape from Dulce. Tired of
avoiding the limitless gaze of the CIA and the Grey race. Jefferson thinks about how he is going to walk to the back of his car, take the hand of his
stepson, walk him to his new guardians, and use him to purchase a future with Mary.
Jefferson is ashamed of the decision. He won’t be able to look at Isaac. But he will do it. He has to do it.
The Greys let go of Jefferson.
“Stand rise get up. Bring him the boy to us the boy.”
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FAIRCHILD AFB
COM TRANSCRIPTION
9.1.07
15:05:34
ABB: b2 alpha bravo bravo heading two eight niner
FAFB: roger alpha bravo bravo
ABB: requesting authorization for final bombing run
FAFB: affirmative alpha bravo bravo you are go for final
ABB: damn tower please tell me this is a drill
FAFB: negative
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Jefferson stands, brushes the sand from his pants and coat. He straightens his tie, pushing the knot back up to his neck where it belongs.
He begins to walk back to the car.
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CENTRAL INTELLIGENCE AGENCY
OUTBOUND PHONE RECORD
**TOP SECRET**
September 1, 2007
15:05:50
Placed: 509-555-9872 (FAIRCHILD AFB)
From: x2272 General Milhouse Bayden
FAFB: mcmurray
Bayden: where’s my bomber
FAFB: en route
Bayden: i need it now darren i need it there right now
FAFB: it’s not a (inaudible) cessna bayden
Bayden: get it there now
END CALL
15:06:00
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Jefferson puts his hand on the handle of the car.
I’m sorry Isaac, he thinks. Time to say bye-bye, baby.
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FAIRCHILD AFB
COM TRANSCRIPTION
9.1.07
15:05:34
ABB: b2 alpha bravo bravo on final
FAFB: roger alpha bravo bravo
ABB: oh my god what the hell is that thing
FAFB: alpha bravo bravo you are go for final
ABB: there are people down there
FAFB: just drop it michael
ABB: god
FAFB: drop it
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The Greys are behind Jefferson now, their excited anticipation swirling in Jefferson’s brain like Mardi Gras.
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CENTRAL INTELLIGENCE AGENCY
PHONE RECORD
**TOP SECRET**
September 1, 2007
15:05:35
Received: x2272 General Milhouse Bayden
From: x1057 NSA OPS
Bayden: barry
OPS: they’re making the handoff
Bayden: where is my (inaudible)
OPS: wait
Bayden: what
OPS: there it is I got it
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Jefferson opens the door and stands aside. The Greys are silent, their tiny mouths drooping open like wilting buttercups.
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FAIRCHILD AFB
COM TRANSCRIPTION
9.1.07
15:05:40
ABB: b2 alpha bravo bravo one away
FAFB: roger alpha bravo bravo
ABB: god
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“Where’s the boy the boy there is no boy where is the boy?”
The anger of the Greys begins to pound into Jefferson’s brain like bullets. The aliens do not understand why there are two mannequins sitting in
the back of the car. The mannequins are strapped to space heaters that whirr gently.
Silhouettes and heat signatures, Jefferson thinks. The road map of the black ops community. Jefferson winces as the Greys lift him off his feet and
reach for his heart with the trembling fingers of their fury.
Jefferson looks up at the blue sky. He hears the gentle whisper of the B-2 overhead.
Time to say bye-bye, baby.
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Residents of Eastern Washington were stunned yesterday to see a large mushroom cloud rise out of the desert just south of the Quincy Game Reserve. A
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