I can't remember when I got this story.

It's been not too terribly long, but it's one of the craziest stories I've ever read.

And I've never thought about this theory, what you're going to learn about.

Now, for the first five minutes or so, she's going to

give some background on where she's from, what she does. Hang on because this is a long story,

and it really gets good. I mean, it gets really creepy. Here's what Jenna writes. How the past

year has changed my life, I cannot begin to express, but I will give it my best shot.

My name is Jenna, and I'm a 29-year-old female geologist, speleologist, and I was working for the government within the Department of Geological Survey up until recently.

We were responsible to explore and map out old mine shafts and cave systems in the eastern United States. There are

several of these teams working throughout the country in places like the Rockies, Texas, the Midwest,

and in Washington State.

I've heard that there are also teams in Canada and Mexico as well.

I have been spielunking since I was five years old with my father and older brothers,

so it became who I was and not just what I did.

My experience through the years made me useful to this project. I was recruited in my last year of graduate school at Dartmouth College

in New Hampshire by Joseph, who had become my supervisor and mentor. My eight teammates were all roughly the same age, and we had various degrees of interest

of study, including engineering, archaeology, biology, herpetology, and volcanology,

as well as other fields.

We were a mixture of seven men and two women, and all have a love for the world below the

surface, resulting in our pale skin in very thin frames because we spent most of the days in the

dark out of the sunlight. It wasn't all that bad for me being a pale skin ginger and ten minutes in the sun i would turn into a lobster

the meals that we take are mostly small protein bars and water it's easier to carry with us

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