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He viewed the tall white pyramid in person before he left. He was amazed by what he saw and also by the people that had built it. After being allowed to take several pictures of himself in front of the pyramid he left in his guide’s vehicle to drive to another destination. One that his handler had said would just be a drive through a regional area. He was to report what he saw.
After a meal of some sort of seafood noodle dish, they stopped at a hotel and stayed the night. In the morning, they continued toward the area that Anna had wanted him to check out. He wasn’t sure what he was supposed to report, but soon enough, he was able to figure it out.
There were many orthodox Jews walking around the small town, and they were all Caucasian. That was a strange thing to see in an Asian country with such a big Chinese population. He suspected that was what Anna was waiting for him to confirm for her. It made a lot of sense, and he asked the driver why there were orthodox Jews in China.
“They live in the Jewish autonomous zone here. The government has made a deal with Israel so they can live here in their own area.”
Darren was shocked and asked another question as they kept driving through the small town. “Do you not think that’s kind of strange, mate?”
The driver nodded but said nothing further. He kept his eyes on the road and made no further conversation until he had gotten Darren to the hotel at the airport, where he booked two rooms for the night. Darren thanked him for doing so and then went up to his room, showered, and prepared for sleep in a decent bed.
The next morning, there was a knock on his door. He opened it up and recognized his guide. Darren welcomed him into his room with some small talk and went back to the bathroom where he finished shaving. He put on some aluminium-free deodorant and then put on his shirt. His bag was already packed and was easy to pull behind him as they exited the room.
After Darren boarded his plane, he found his seat and tried not to attract any attention. He took out a book and began reading.
He met Anna at the San Francisco airport. They drove out of the city and found a coffee shop where she could examine the pictures of what Darren had brought back with him. She was impressed by how far into China he had managed to get. He gave her the film from his camera and asked her to develop it. “There are loads of great pictures on there, and I’d like one or two of them if you’re okay with it. Have a look and see what you can do.”
Anna smiled as she took the roll of film. “No problem,” she said. “You really hit the ball out of the park on this one, Darren!”
She looked into his eyes and wanted to know what else he had seen. He told her everything that he had seen on his trip, including the details about the Jewish autonomous zone. When he finished, she was left thinking about what she needed to do next.
Darren broke the silence. “I was thinking . . . clearly this kind of technology is all around the Earth. What about the other countries? What about Russia? What about the African continent? They must have people out there looking for this stuff, too. What’s going to happen when you’re successful at transporting things through this portal technology?”
Anna said, “Then, we can move to other dimensions and other timelines. This is what the Germans were trying to do with their invention known as die glocke. It’s a priority for the CIA to find this kind of technology before anyone else is able to figure out how it works.”
“Why? Do you really know what the CIA really is? What aren’t they telling us, Anna?”
Anna hesitated. Finally, she said, “I know that they were invented after World War 2. They evolved from the Office of Strategic Services. The OSS. as they were referred to.”
Darren scoffed. “You should dig deeper, Anna. What you find out might disturb you.”
Anna said, “If you know something, you should just tell me.”
Darren said, “After WW2 ended officially, the OSS merged with the Nazi SS Intelligence network, which was called Odessa. One Nazi SS general was able to assist the CIA after US-Soviet relations broke down, and the Nazi general saw an opportunity to save himself and many others. But there was also a branch of breakaway Nazis in Antarctica who came into the CIA in the mid- 1950s after agreements had been made with the United States’ shadow government.”
Anna frowned but didn’t interrupt.
Darren continued. “I know from other sources that a European intelligence network for the CIA was established soon after it had been created. By 1946, the CIA was 51% former Nazi intelligence and they used their power and influence to take over NASA and many other organizations in America that had really big budgets. Even I know that much, and I also know the name of what NASA was called before it had its name changed. Before it was given the name of NASA it was called JLP, and one of Robert Maxwell’s daughters just so happened to be married to one of the founders. The other sister was the handler for Jeffrey Epstein.”
Anna didn’t look surprised. She looked into his eyes and gave him a smile. “I’ll look into the history of the CIA when I have a moment to breathe. I’ve seen some dark things, too. One of the missions I was on in Pine Gap—it was all about seeing people kidnapped and murdered and then set up to look like a heroin overdose. I question killing soldiers, which is why you’re still alive.”
Darren asked, “And do you regret not killing me?”
“No, keeping you alive was the right choice. You should thank yourself for agreeing to my offer. Everybody won that day, and look at how much you’ve been able to see since then.”
“You’re absolutely right on that one,” he said as he picked up his cup of coffee and enjoyed its taste.
Lovers
They shouldn’t have been in a relationship. It was against every rule that the Orange Corporation stood for. Anna and Darren just couldn’t help themselves. After working with each other for several years, they had been unable to resist each other. The sex had been really good, too.
Darren was in the shower of Anna’s temporary apartment in Texas. Anna had already taken her own shower. Her wet hair was piled up on the top of her head.
She was sipping on a glass of wine while browsing the Internet for information about Operation Paperclip. She knew about the post-war escape routes for the Nazis into South and Central America, but she didn’t know that the groups that would become part of the CIA after WW2 ended were helping to get the Nazis that the USA wanted to keep.
The OSS helped get them out of Europe and into South and Central America. That’s where Mengele had gone at the end of the war, but he had later been smuggled into the United States under a pseudonym.
According to Anna’s information, Mengele had been welcomed into America so he could start the super soldier program through MK Ultra using Nazi trauma-based programming. Victims in the United States would know him as Dr Green, and the CIA was very interested in keeping him financed.
The Nazi Odessa group that took over the CIA, Anna was amazed to learn, wanted to develop their super-soldier program, which they would resume inside America. MK Ultra stood for Minde Kontrol Ultra Secret. It had a pure German tone to it. The trauma-based methodology created something that would be so traumatic to the brain that an alternate personality could be created and programmed. Those personalities were then given the term alters. If anyone tried to discover the subject’s other personalities, they were subjected to OMEGA programming, which demanded suicide and termination of their life.
As Anna continued to read articles on the Internet, she learned that it had been Mengele’s job to help the CIA create Manchurian candidates for their super-soldier programs. Sometimes, these programs started at a very young age—sometimes in utero.
Through these MK Ultra programs, hundreds of thousands of American citizens on US soil were tortured and killed. Torture methods included rape, the use of sound, electric shock, water torture, murder, the killing of puppies, and exposure to the subjects’ fears for long periods in tight places—such as a cramped box full of bugs or snakes—as well as extreme temperature exposure and drug experimentation.
Over the decades, Dr Green would expand his programs to include Project Monarch, MK Delta, and the Montauk project where up to 300,000 children, mainly boys, were murdered underground at Camp Hero, New York. It was at this location, she learned, that something called a trip chair was used on the children to experiment with time travel. They would be used as assets to travel through time for a number of reasons—and to Mengele, the children were expendable.
Dr Mengele was asked to develop a training program for super soldiers as well as for slaves, who would be used by the elite or by spy agencies like the one that Anna now worked for, though she had no first-hand experience to confirm this.
Anna was enthralled by her research. Every new bit of information sent her mind reeling. And to think, this had happened so recently! She knew very little when it came to the super-soldier programs but she knew that the CIA used a mercenary corporation named KRUGER, and their soldiers were augmented with high-tech enhancements that weren’t to be talked about. She was lucky in that she had stumbled onto the YouTube channel called the Quantum Red Pill Café, where the hosts had started to explain what people went through during their training phases. It was horrible for her to hear about the murder and torture that was still going on. She had no idea where though.
She was still watching YouTube videos when Darren stepped out of the shower and walked up behind her. He pressed a kiss to the side of Anna’s head. “What are you up to now?” he asked.
“Always working,” she replied.
Darren touched her shoulder, “I’m sure that can wait a little longer.”
Anna leaned back in her chair so she could kiss him properly. “I’m not always working. In fact, we just had a nice, long session didn’t we?”
“All right, love,” chuckled Darren. “I’ll give you that one.” He grabbed a chair and pulled it over, so he could sit next to her. “Why don’t you tell me what you’ve learned so far? We can read it together.”
It might have been a strange couple’s activity for some people, but it worked just fine for Anna and Darren. He put on some background music and poured them both a drink. Anna then engaged Darren with what she’d learned about the CIA and who they really were.
August 14, 1993Northern Iraq
In Northern Iraq, directly on the border with Iran, a twenty-five-meter flying disc appeared in the sky not two hundred meters above mountainous terrain. It immediately erupted into pieces as it slammed into an invisible forcefield.
A triangular craft known as a TR3C hovered down toward the ground after disengaging its cloaking device. Men wearing black exoskeleton armour exited
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