Judah went right over to the [Lazant] Institute. As he entered, he was met by two men in dark suits and sunglasses. They escorted him to the conference room where he met Dr. Lazant. They then instructed that the surveillance cameras be shut off.

"Colonel Meire", began one of the men, a man is late sixties with a scar across his forehead. "We are here to speak to you about what has been going on of late. We have been monitoring your movements over the past year or so." "Who are you guys? CIA? NSA?" Judah barked out.

"We are from a top secret government project. Very few people know of us or of our very existence or mission. We were created about 50 years ago after Roswell. We monitor UFO activity in the US."

"You what? I thought that the government has denied the existence of UFO's?

"They have and they will continue to do so. We exist on a need to know basis.

You have had numerous encounters with an extraterrestrial by the name of Azazel. Is that correct?"

"Yes"

"We know that the work here at the Institute seeks to establish communication with extraterrestrials. We have been watching Dr.Lazant for years. We know that he feels that they are spiritual beings of some sort. We don't care, however, what he wants to call them. We know that their contact with and abduction of American citizens has increased exponentially since 1947. We are convinced that they have been trying to alter our DNA. That has not worked as they had thought that it would, so they are preparing some large scale abduction of human beings here on this planet to prepare for their entrance."

"Who are you guys?"

"We belong to project Ultra. As I said, it is a top secret group that exists on a need to know basis. Anyone and I mean anyone who breaks the code of silence will be eliminated."

"But then why are you telling me all of this?" Judah asked nervously.

"Because, you Judah, have a direct line of contact of communication that few others have. This Azazel has singled you out. If it wants you, then we want you. But nothing leaves this room. Am I clear?"

"Yes, I guess, but what about Dr.Lazant and the people at the Institute?" "We are fine, Judah. We have worked along with Ultra for years", Dr.Lazant answered quietly. "We personally believe that these UFO's are angels as you know. These guys think that we are nuts. So be it. We will continue to do our research and maybe someday we will be able to convince them." Pages 77-79

Judah headed for the CIA building in Langley, Virginia. It was not very far from Bethesda Naval Hospital or the Institute for that matter which was in Potomac, Maryland. Judah had built up some lasting friendships with the people there. One especially, Mike Butrell, was the Deputy Director, and he had taken an immediate liking to Judah. Butrell had friends in the Mossad who had spoken very highly of Judah. Also Senator Jordan had personally vouched for him.

That, coming from the Chairman of the Senate Select Intelligence Committee was enough for Butrell to ignore his doubts about hiring a former IDF soldier and Mossad operative. General Desporte at West Point also had vouched for Judah. "Hello, Sir!" Judah said as he was immediately admitted to Deputy Director's Butrell's office. His secretary had recognized Judah right away and had called her boss. Butrell wanted him sent right in.

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