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89 was, I heard it arrive, and I could see it with my peripheral vision. So despite their cloaking, their presence was known. Now I was spooked and got up, grabbed my backpack, and left the apartment for several hours. I returned later, not worried about anything though. That was so me back then. Just...put it out of my head, lalala, and move on with things. : Side note: From the website “Alien Jigsaw” I recently found this very interesting tidbit, (bolded words my own emphasis): “Another interesting paper concerning "Information Warfare" is classified and only individuals with appropriate security clearances can obtain a copy from the Defense Technical Information Center in Fort Belvoir, Virginia.[27] However, you can read in the abstract that this paper explores holographic image projection, cloaking devices and multispectral camouflage which will provide enhanced military deception capability....It is just possible that MILAB victims are being used as the guinea pigs for these research programs. Because they are secretive, they are not under congressional oversight.” Strange voicemails and phone call interference. My first experience with anomalous phone happenings occurred while still roommating with my brother in Portland, approximately January 2002. I dialed into my cell phone voicemail one morning while at work and found a message that went on and on for several minutes....the sound of marching jackboots. That’s it. Nothing else. Barely anybody even had my personal phone number, and the few of people who did wouldn't do something like that. It was bizarre, and actually creeped me out. If I’m not mistaken, this message actually happened TWICE. But I wasn’t documenting things back then, so I don’t have dates. But the same day that I received the first message, my brother claimed that the Nissan he was driving, which I’d given him for free back in California, had caught fire, or experienced some kind of explosion within the engine that actually blew off the hood of the car, causing a fire. So the car was gone, burned, and had been towed away. This in te 1 1 itself was a set up, attempting to cause a situation of my already penniless and unemployed brother to have to further rely on me to keep taking care of him in life. I have zero proof that this really happened to Joe’s car...but he did tell me the story before even hearing about the jackboots phone message. Part II - My Own Experiences —_—_—_—_—— ee *e