Warning. The following podcast is not suitable for all audiences.

We go into great detail with every case that we cover and do our best to bring viewers even deeper into the stories by utilizing disturbing audio and sound effects.

Trigger warnings from the stories we cover may include violence, rape,

murder, and offenses against children.

This podcast is not for everyone.

You have been warned. Every time you get on an airplane and fly thousands of miles up into the sky, you can look out of your window and beneath you is a bird's eye view of Earth.

There are ant-like cars. beneath you're is a bird's eye view of earth.

There are ant-like cars, homes that look like dull houses,

and bodies of water that resemble small rain puddles. When you're up that high everything seems so small and

if you're lucky enough to get a window seat you'll likely spend a few minutes staring

down at earth taking in everything there is to see. On the night of January 6th,

1982, a man named Harold E. Bray was doing just that. His Rocky Mountain Airways flight was from

Denver to San Francisco and as the plane flew over the Colorado Mountains he

stared out the window taking in the beautiful scenery.

It was a cold and snowy day, so all he could really see for miles and miles was the thick white

snow beneath him. But then suddenly as they fly over a canyon

something catches his eye. Amongst the vast white snow were several flashes of lights. First there were three

short flashes, then three long ones followed by another three short flashes.

And as soon as he saw this, Harold E. Bray knew exactly what he was looking at.

An S. S. S. S. S. S. S. S. S.

Someone was in need of help. So from here, Harold immediately gets up from his seat and alerts the pilot

Mike Wilcox, who then radioed the Federal Aviation Administration about the

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