In the time that passed from leaving Dr. Jones at the seminary to arriving inside the Gray Hideaway, Joe watched as Andrew Corsivino talked on a cell phone. He spoke with two people, one in French and the other in German, for approximately thirty minutes. From the sound of things, he was giving orders and making plans. Finally, folding the phone closed, he leaned on Dave’s computer desk and said, “Okay, Joe, I’ve made some arrangements that will help you.”

Admiral John Stark punched his number into the security keypad and watched as the elevator gate opened. He stepped inside, followed by Apol Leon, and the doors to the oversized room closed. To initiate the voice-activated security cab on its rapid descent to seven hundred twenty feet below ground, he simply demanded, “Level thirty.”

The stoutly framed admiral was a no-nonsense soldier, his graying hair cut short around his stern bulldog face, his demeanor was serious, his jaw set for confrontation. Staring straight ahead, he said roughly, “Agent Leon, I cannot overemphasize the need to follow regulations on this matter. Some in the Pentagon are concerned things may be moving too quickly. There are unanswered security questions. There are fail-safe questions.”

Admiral Stark stood next to Apol Leon with a puzzled look on his face. The Nibiruan Key—as the Martian image was called at Montero—was on a table in front of them while across the room the extraterrestrial vehicle (ETV) hovered silently between the lab’s ceiling and floor.

This was a new development, and Stark wondered if the ETV was somehow reacting to the image.

Previously the seventy-five-foot-wide vehicle had nested on a titanium cradle, which in turn was mounted to a crawler similar to the two-tracked transporter built by NASA to move the space shuttle and mobile launcher platform, but on a smaller scale. The disc had been airlifted to Montero at night by a giant military freighter and lowered into the bunker using an express Otis cargo elevator with a concealed trap. Once positioned with the crawler transporter, it had remained motionless, until now. Floating spectrally above the hangar’s floor like this was an unexpected and astonishing event, even to a man like Admiral Stark.

The following documentary contains scenes, stories, and testimonies that are extremely disturbing and graphic in nature.

This documentary was made with the purpose and intent of education through an unbiased view of history.

Viewer discretion is strongly advised.

Some of your supposedly Christian friends have recently said they are members of the LGBTQ community. That’s becoming increasingly common. However, an even bigger number of your supposedly Christian friends have become LGBTQ allies.

You already know that. But do you know why?

There are, of course, several reasons why many professing Christians are embracing LGBTQ ideology. Satan has devised many schemes to lead us into apostasy. With that in mind, although all people who support LGBTQ ideology do so for the same reason: sin–people can commit the same sin from different temptations.

As I’ve alluded to, one of the reasons why many professing Christians have become allies with LGBTQ people is because many of their friends and family have become members of the LGBTQ community.

How long do we have left before doomsday scenarios begin to play out? Well, that depends on who you ask. A recent article highlighted several answers from prominent politicians and activists who argue we must take “immediate action” or crisis will arise by 2030; the “Climate Clock” says we must make drastic changes by 2029; Rep. Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez said in 2019 that the world would end in twelve years; and still others say “the planet is dying” and we just have a few years left.