(5 Minutes ago) Travis Taylor is not Happy!
(5 Minutes ago) Travis Taylor is not Happy!
This moment was the culmination of years of speculation, experiments, and unexplained anomalies at Skinwalker Ranch. The crash of an unidentified flying object on the Rocky Mesa was shocking enough, but the team’s instruments failing as they neared the mysterious dome beneath it only deepened the mystery.
Could Eric be right? Could the true source of the UAPs, electromagnetic disturbances, and bizarre phenomena recorded between the triangle, the mesa, and the east field actually lie underground. For over a month, they’ve been drilling an 8-in hole, trying to penetrate the dome-like structure discovered back in 2021. It had resisted every attempt to break through. Drill bits had snapped. Strange metallic readings had appeared, and high energy bursts of radiation had been detected. Every time they tried to go deeper, their equipment malfunctioned as if something or someone was actively preventing them from breaching whatever lay below.
And now with a fresh UFO crash on the mesa, the connection between the structure and the aerial phenomena was undeniable. The team had theorized for years that there was something buried beneath Skinwalker Ranch. Was it an ancient structure, a technological relic, or something even more enigmatic? Perhaps a gateway or power source fueling the activity above?
As the team approached the wreckage, their instruments spiked with radiation and magnetic fluctuations. The UFO, partially embedded in the rocky terrain, pulsed faintly as if still alive. But the real shock came when the ground beneath them trembled, and a low-frequency hum filled the air, the same hum that had been recorded at the ranch before anomalous events. The dome was waking up.
The latest scans had revealed something astonishing: strange geometric shapes buried near the domelike structure composed of materials that closely resembled those found in advanced aerospace technology. The implications were staggering. Could these buried objects be remnants of a long-lost craft? Or was the mesa itself concealing something even more significant? An entire structure, perhaps a hidden base or an unknown energy source?
The drilling had already proven difficult, as if the earth itself resisted intrusion. Instruments failed inexplicably, batteries drained instantly, and strange vibrations emanated from the depths. But now, with a UFO crash on the surface and undeniable evidence of exotic materials underground, the team had no choice but to push forward.
As they prepared a deeper probe, they detected something even more baffling. Low frequency signals pulsing from beneath the mesa. These signals weren’t random. They followed a pattern, almost like a coded transmission. Could it be communication, a warning, or something trying to activate?
The deeper they investigated, the stranger things became. Radar showed voids, empty chambers beneath the surface. Unusual heat signatures flickered, suggesting energy sources where none should exist. Every scan brought them closer to uncovering what truly lies beneath Skinwalker Ranch, a revelation that could change the course of their research forever.
The drill had been progressing steadily, inching its way deeper into the rocky layers beneath the mesa. The team watched the live feed on their monitors, tracking the depth and direction with precision. Then everything went dark. The signal was gone. The screen flickered for a moment before turning to static. The drill had stopped responding, yet the machine was still running.
“What just happened?” Travis asked, rushing to the control panel.
“It’s like something just cut the connection,” Eric said, his voice tense.
Then a new problem emerged. The drill itself was stuck. It wasn’t hitting resistance like normal rock. It was lodged in something unmovable. And what was even stranger, a low vibration began to emanate from the mesa.
“Do you feel that?” Caleb asked, stepping back. The ground beneath them had a faint hum, almost like a pulse. The air seemed to thicken with a charged energy.
Then one of the motion tracking cameras caught something moving. At first, it was just a flicker on the edge of the screen, a shadow darting near the drilling site. Then another — something or someone was there. The crew turned their attention to the cameras, watching in stunned silence. Whatever was out there wasn’t human. It moved too fast, its shape shifting in and out of the visible spectrum.
Then the radio crackled. A voice garbled, distorted. Stop. Digging.
The entire team froze. Did you hear that?
Before anyone could react, the drill stuck just moments ago, violently ripped free, spinning uncontrollably before shutting down entirely. Whatever was down there didn’t want them to dig any deeper.
The team scrambled to make sense of the bizarre situation. The beacon, an advanced tracking device meant to relay precise data about the drill’s position, had gone completely dark. It wasn’t just a malfunction. It was as if the signal had been swallowed.
Travis paced back and forth, rubbing his temples. “This doesn’t make any sense.”
The drill head was right there a second ago.
The operator wiped sweat from his forehead. “I’ve been drilling for decades. This doesn’t happen. The head should still be there unless…” He hesitated, searching for the right words.
“Unless what?” Eric pressed.
The operator exhaled. “Unless it’s fallen into something.”
Silence. That shouldn’t have been possible. The drill was cutting through solid rock, nothing but dense sediment and ancient formations. There was nowhere for it to go.
Then the ground trembled. It wasn’t an earthquake. It was localized, like a pulse directly beneath the drill site. The crews’ handheld meters began going wild. Magnetic interference spiked. Radiation detectors flickered erratically before displaying numbers that shouldn’t be there. The temperature, once steady, dropped suddenly by 20°.
“What the hell is going on?” Caleb whispered.
Then on the infrared camera, something moved. It wasn’t a person. It wasn’t an animal. It was a figure, distorted, shifting, barely visible to the naked eye.
The team gathered around as Eric held up the strange green substance. It shimmered slightly in the dim afternoon light, its surface seeming to shift ever so slightly, like it was reacting to his touch. The texture was unlike anything they had encountered before. Neither rock nor liquid, but something in between.
Travis reached out and poked it with a gloved finger. It compressed under the pressure but slowly regained its shape as if it were alive.
“What in the world is this?” he muttered.
Jared, inspecting the object closely, shook his head. “This definitely isn’t part of any equipment we’ve used, and I can’t think of any natural formation that looks or feels like this.”
They decided to scan it with their portable spectrometer. The readings came back strange, showing elements that didn’t match any known minerals common to the region. Even more unsettling, the material seemed to generate its own faint electromagnetic field.
Caleb’s radio crackled with static. “Guys, you need to see this.”
He was staring at the infrared camera again. The figure, whatever it was, was still standing at the drill site.
But it wasn’t alone anymore. A second figure had appeared, and this one was moving toward them.
As the team prepared to wrap up their work, the air around them felt heavier than usual. The discovery of the strange jelly-like substance had shifted the mood. Excitement and unease mixed in equal measure. It wasn’t just about the find itself. It was the questions it raised.
Travis stared at the sealed bag in your hands. “We need to get that to the lab as soon as possible,” he said, his voice low. “Whatever this is, it’s not normal.”
Eric nodded but kept his eyes on the ground, scanning the scattered debris from the drilling site. The entire excavation had taken an eerie turn ever since their equipment started malfunctioning. First, the drill’s beacon had gone silent, and now this unknown material had surfaced, almost as if something had been unearthed that wasn’t meant to be.
Just then, a low hum vibrated through the ground beneath your feet. It wasn’t strong, but enough to make the team freeze in place. The sensation was strange, almost like a deep resonant pulse rather than an ordinary vibration.
Jared grabbed his radio. “Caleb, are you picking up anything on the sensors?”
Static. Then a garbled voice came through. “You guys hearing this? Something’s—”
The transmission cut off.
The ground pulsed again. The green substance inside the bag twitched.
Beneath the familiar layers of earth, Travis and Caleb unearthed something extraordinary. The excavation had been routine. Layers of compacted clay, patches of sedimentary rock. But today, amidst the dull browns and grays, an unexpected shimmer caught their attention.
A strange jelly-like substance streaked with shades of pink and green emerged from the soil. Unlike the solid rocks they were used to handling, this material was pliable, almost alive in its movement, shifting subtly as it was exposed to the open air. The colors stood in stark contrast to the surrounding earth, their vibrancy unnatural in such a setting.
As they examined it further, a faint luminescence seemed to pulse beneath its surface, reacting subtly to their movements. A closer look revealed that the substance wasn’t uniform. It had an almost organic quality, its texture somewhere between mineral and living tissue. When pressed lightly, it yielded, compressing like a dense gel before slowly returning to its original shape.
Curiosity deepened as they sifted through the excavated piles of soil, uncovering more fragments of the unusual material. It wasn’t just a single deposit. The substance was spread throughout the area as if part of something larger buried deep beneath the mesa.
The more they searched, the more questions arose. Could this be biological in origin? A mineral with unknown properties? Or something even stranger? Evidence of an ancient anomaly preserved beneath the rock for untold centuries.
The team decided to test its properties. A UV light was passed over the sample and instantly the jelly-like material responded, glowing with an eerie bioluminescence. The color shifted between deep green and violet, pulsing in slow, rhythmic waves.
It was not the typical fluorescence of known minerals. It almost seemed intelligent, reacting with purpose.
The implications were unsettling. If this was a natural phenomenon, it was unlike anything recorded before. If it was something else, something artificial or even alive, it raised even greater questions. The equipment had already been acting up near the site. Signals failing, data disappearing. Could this substance be the cause?
The sample was carefully packed, sealed away for further analysis. But the unease lingered. Whatever they had uncovered was more than just an unusual find. It was a mystery buried deep beneath Skinwalker Ranch, waiting to be unraveled.
The discovery of the jelly-like substance had already shaken the team’s expectations, but the excavation was far from over.
As they continued their search, another anomaly surfaced. This time, a piece of wood buried deep beneath the mesa.
At first glance, it seemed unremarkable. Just another fragment of organic material trapped within layers of sediment. But as they brushed away the dirt and examined it closely, the true strangeness of the find became apparent.
Unlike typical wood fragments that might have been naturally buried over time, this one showed signs of deliberate shaping.
Its surface bore patterns too precise to be the result of natural decay or weathering. The edges were smooth, some sections almost perfectly symmetrical, as if carved or processed with tools.
Yet, according to historical records, there had never been any significant mining or construction beneath the mesa. No tunnels, no known wooden structures, nothing to explain why this piece of worked wood had been preserved in an environment where it should not exist.
The silence of the vast ranch stretched around them, deepening the sense of mystery. The implications of the find were unsettling.
Had this fragment once been part of a hidden structure, a buried passage beneath the mesa that no one knew existed? Or was it something far older, a remnant of a forgotten past that had somehow been preserved within the rock?
With renewed determination, the team pressed forward. Every anomaly they uncovered seemed to hint at something deeper, something long concealed beneath the earth.
The presence of the peculiar wood raised even more questions about the geology and history of Skinwalker Ranch.
If a structure had once stood beneath the mesa, who built it, and why had it been buried for so long?
Holding the fragment in their hands, they felt an urgent need to find answers. The investigation was no longer just about uncovering strange materials. It was about revealing a hidden history, one that might reshape everything they thought they knew about the ranch and the forces at work beneath its surface.
The team sat together, anxiously awaiting the results from Dr. Powers. The strange wood found beneath the mesa had become a focal point of their investigation, and they hoped that expert analysis would help illuminate its secrets.
The sample had been carefully transported to the University of Utah, where Dr. Powers and his team had begun their examination.
As the video call began, everyone gathered around the screen, their curiosity palpable.
Dr. Powers, a seasoned expert in material science and archaeology, was known for his meticulous work, and the team trusted his judgment.
With a few clicks, he shared the first of his findings: high-resolution images of the wood under various lighting conditions.
The images showed the intricate grain patterns of the material, far more detailed than any naturally occurring wood found in the region.
Something about the texture suggested it was not just a random piece of timber, but something carefully crafted, shaped, and processed.
As Dr. Powers delved deeper into the analysis, he revealed that the wood exhibited unusual molecular characteristics. Initial tests suggested that it was far older than any wood native to the area.
This was no simple piece of timber. Its age, when compared to surrounding geological layers, pointed to a much older origin than previously thought.
The wood’s density and cellular structure were inconsistent with anything found in the area’s natural history. The material itself seemed almost foreign, as if it had traveled through time and space in a way that defied understanding.
Dr. Powers carefully explained that the wood appeared to have been subjected to processes far beyond those that would occur naturally.
Some of the features, such as the uniformity of its texture and the smoothness of its edges, suggested that it had been carved or shaped with tools that were more advanced than anything available in the region’s history.
It was unlike anything Dr. Powers had encountered in his decades of research, and he hypothesized that it might be a remnant of a long-lost civilization, one that either left no trace or has yet to be discovered.
The team listened, stunned by the implications.
The presence of such a material beneath the mesa raised far more questions than answers.
Was this part of a hidden structure, perhaps buried by natural forces or intentionally sealed off? Or was it a clue to something more extraordinary? A discovery that could rewrite history itself?
As they processed the information, the reality set in. They were on the verge of uncovering a mystery that had remained buried for centuries, perhaps millennia.
As Dr. Powers concluded the call, the room was filled with a sense of awe and anticipation.
The research was far from over, but the revelation that they were
What did it look like thousands or even millions of years ago? What kinds of creatures might have lived in or around the waters that once flowed through this region? How had the climate and geography changed over time to transform this vibrant ecosystem into the arid environment they saw today?
As they dug deeper into their analysis, they began to piece together a bigger story, one that stretched back through time, showing how dynamic and everchanging the Earth’s landscapes could be. Every bit of evidence they uncovered, from the strange wood to the occasional mysterious signal, helped them better understand the immense transformations the land had undergone.
This wasn’t just an excavation of physical materials. It was a deep dive into Earth’s history, exploring the forces that had shaped its present and possibly pointing to unknown events or creatures that had once called the land home.
Each clue, no matter how small, brought them closer to understanding a larger, almost forgotten world. As they continued their studies, they grew more and more convinced that the story they were uncovering was far from ordinary.
The green jelly-like substance, the mysterious wood, and the peculiar energy readings, these were all pieces of a larger puzzle, one that could reveal much more than just the natural history of the land. Could these findings be tied to something much older or something entirely otherworldly?
The more they learned, the more the question of what had truly happened on Skinwalker Ranch seemed to loom larger than ever before.
The researchers had been meticulously combing through the rubble in the mesa, uncovering fragments of plants that seemed ancient, as though they had been buried for ages. The strange plant bits were unlike anything they’d encountered before, and their placement in the rubble suggested there was a far greater history hidden beneath the surface of Skinwalker Ranch.
The deeper they dug, the more it became clear that there was much more to discover, and it felt like they were only scratching the surface of something far larger and more mysterious.
But just when they thought things couldn’t get any stranger, a surprising find shifted their focus. While exploring a particular spot on the ground, one of the scientists stumbled upon something unexpected, a strange gooey substance that didn’t fit the profile of anything they had anticipated.
It was out of place, and its nature raised immediate questions.
The team had come across goo before in different forms, but this substance was different. It didn’t match the soil or the rocks, and its peculiar texture and color immediately sparked the curiosity of the entire team.
Upon closer inspection, they discovered that the goo was a vibrant green, an unusual and eye-catching hue. It seemed to pulse with some energy of its own, though that could have been a trick of the light or their imagination.
What was most puzzling, however, was that it didn’t match any known biological substances that they had previously encountered.
Initially, they thought it might be algae given the green color and the moist environment they were working in. But after further analysis, they couldn’t confirm this theory.
Determined to figure out what it actually was, the team carefully collected a small sample of the goo and examined it under a microscope.
What they saw only deepened the mystery.
The structure of the substance didn’t align with anything they had expected to find, and its origins remained completely unknown.
Was it some form of organic material? Could it be something alien or a previously undiscovered organism? The possibilities were endless, and the more they studied it, the more questions arose.
This goo wasn’t just an oddity.
It was a clue that something deeper, perhaps far older, was hidden beneath the ranch.
Was this substance connected to the strange happenings in the area? Was it part of the same mystery that had baffled researchers for years?
The discovery of the green goo was only the latest in a string of bizarre and unexplainable findings that seemed to tie the land itself to something far more enigmatic than they could have ever imagined.
And so the team continued to search, hoping that each new find, whether it was an ancient plant fragment, a strange goo, or anything else, would bring them one step closer to uncovering the truth about what was truly buried beneath Skinwalker Ranch.
At Skinwalker Ranch, the team had always been aware of the strange and unpredictable nature of the land, but nothing had prepared them for the discovery they were about to make.
When they turned their attention back to the algae-like substance they found earlier, they noticed something even more unusual.
Upon closer examination, the algae’s once slimy coating had broken down, revealing a collection of small hard fragments mixed in with the remnants of the algae.
What really caught their attention was the unmistakable sign of fire damage.
These weren’t just random plant pieces. They were tiny burned fragments of plant material, as if they had been subjected to intense heat.
The idea that something so organic and seemingly innocuous could have been burned left the team with more questions than answers.
Where had these fragments come from? How had they been subjected to such heat? And what could that tell them about the environment at Skinwalker Ranch?
As they dug deeper into this find, they began to realize the significance of what they had stumbled upon.
Understanding the history of the fire that had burned these plants could offer valuable insight into the ecological and geological history of the area.
Fires are known to play a pivotal role in shaping landscapes, clearing old growth, and creating new ecosystems.
What role had fire played in the history of Skinwalker Ranch, and how frequently did these events occur in the region?
The discovery of these burned plant fragments was more than just an odd curiosity.
It was a clue.
It added an extra layer of complexity to their investigation and underscored the dynamic and unpredictable nature of the site.
Skinwalker Ranch wasn’t just an isolated patch of land.
It was a place where forces of nature, both known and unknown, had shaped and reshaped the environment over time.
The team realized that to truly understand the full scope of what had occurred in this area, they needed to continue their excavation.
Each new find seemed to point toward a deeper mystery buried beneath the surface.
Whether it was the strange algae, the burned plant fragments, or other bizarre discoveries, the evidence was beginning to form a clearer picture of the complex history hidden under the mesa.
The deeper they dug, the more it became apparent that the story of Skinwalker Ranch wasn’t just about the strange phenomena happening today.
It was a story that stretched back through time, filled with unexplained events and clues waiting to be uncovered.
The discovery of strange shapes beneath the mesa had set off a flurry of activity and speculation among the team at Skinwalker Ranch.
The team armed with ground penetrating radar had detected what appeared to be metallike structures deep underground.
The shapes were perplexing, not just because of their unusual form, but because of their location.
This discovery raised even more questions, especially considering the strange malfunctions occurring with the team’s equipment.
The team had been working near a region they had dubbed the triangle zone when things started to go awry.
Gadgets like GPS devices began to malfunction with their signals going haywire, suggesting that something beneath the surface was disrupting their ability to get clear readings.
The team members even reported strange sensations like a metallic taste in their mouths, which some speculated could be caused by electromagnetic interference or some other inexplicable phenomena related to the site.
The presence of these disruptions only added to the mystery.
As the team drilled deeper into the ground, they encountered more issues.
Equipment failure, core samples showing empty spaces or unexpected materials and unexplained bumps in their progress.
Each obstacle fueled their curiosity, but it also raised their concerns about what they might be dealing with underground.
The anomalies in the samples seemed to defy logic, leading them to question the true nature of what lay beneath the mesa.
The increasing number of problems during their drilling operation led the team to take extra precautions.
Safety became a priority as they evaluated their next steps, knowing that whatever was hidden underground was powerful enough to disrupt their technology and challenged their understanding of the site.
The unusual signals and equipment failures had only intensified their focus on the area.
The discovery of metall-like structures, coupled with the mysterious occurrences surrounding their investigation, had ignited an even greater sense of excitement and trepidation about what they might uncover.
As they continued to explore, the team realized that they were on the cusp of something monumental.
The strange shapes, the electromagnetic disruptions, and the unexplained phenomena all pointed to something far more complex and significant than they had initially imagined.
Every step they took brought them closer to the truth, but the path ahead remained shrouded in uncertainty with more questions than answers about the true nature of the mysteries buried deep beneath Skinwalker Ranch.
Kalista Taylor’s involvement at Skinwalker Ranch brought a fresh sense of excitement to the team.
As a young scientist still in her second year of electrical engineering studies, she was eager to put her skills to use in a real world setting.
The project she worked on was a complex sensor designed to collect crucial data during the team’s drilling efforts.
Her sensor was a technological marvel built with an array of sensors, tiny computers, and programming to track various elements such as GPS location, pressure levels, and movement with an accelerometer.
This new tool was set to play a key role in mapping the unexplored areas of the ranch, offering a more accurate and efficient way to collect data, especially in difficult environments where traditional equipment struggled.
The team was hopeful that Kalista’s sensor, coupled with the ongoing drilling, would reveal more of the ranch’s hidden secrets.
It was clear that the deeper they dug, the more the unknown seemed to pull them in, driving their investigations further and igniting a sense of wonder about the possibilities still buried beneath the surface.
As Kalista and Caleb set up the sensor system with the drone, they could hardly contain their excitement.
The ability to gather real-time environmental data directly from the sky was a huge leap forward.
The sensor was designed to monitor not just simple metrics like temperature, but more complex details such as moisture levels, atmospheric pressure, and even subtle movements within the environment.
This would allow them to track unusual shifts or patterns that could be linked to the strange phenomena they had been studying at the ranch.
Once Jim Ryan took the controls and flew the drone over the east field, the team eagerly watched the data streaming in.
The sensor seemed to pick up a variety of unexpected fluctuations, especially as it flew over specific areas of interest.
Kalista’s device was recording temperature drops and subtle vibrations that coincided with strange anomalies seen in the field.
It was as though the very atmosphere was reacting to the land below.
Kalista couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride watching her sensor operate in the real world, collecting data that might unravel some of the biggest mysteries of Skinwalker Ranch.
What she hadn’t expected was how her work would serve as a catalyst for uncovering even more strange occurrences as the sensors began to interact with the anomalies themselves.
Every piece of data brought them closer to understanding the ranch’s elusive secrets.
As the rockets ascended, the team watched closely, knowing this test could offer crucial answers.
The night sky above Skinwalker Ranch was clear, and the darkness seemed to amplify the strange flashing object that appeared above.
It flickered with an almost rhythmic regularity, casting an eerie glow against the backdrop of the stars.
The presence of this anomaly made the air thick with anticipation.
Eric, monitoring the control room, scanned the array of tech tools that filled the room.
The spectrum analyzer beeped steadily, confirming that something unusual was in the air.
The signal detectors were also picking up something strong.
A signal at 9,919 m.
The frequency was odd, persistent, and powerful, unlike anything the team had experienced before.
Every antenna was tuning into this unbroken transmission, amplifying the mysterious nature of the source.
“Let’s listen to it,” Eric suggested, voice steady, but filled with curiosity.
He adjusted the controls, and the sound of the signal filtered through, filling the room with a sharp, constant hum.
It wasn’t a natural noise, nor was it something they’d been able to identify through their previous experiments.
The signal’s origin was unknown, but the strength and consistency hinted at something deliberate, perhaps even intelligent.
As the rockets continued their trajectory, the flashing object in the sky seemed to respond.
The flashing grew more intense, as though it were interacting with the signal in some unknown way.
Was it trying to communicate, or was it some sort of reaction to the rocket’s launch?
The questions kept coming, but one thing was clear.
The team was on the verge of uncovering something far bigger than they had anticipated.
What was the signal? What was causing the flashes?
And how was it all connected to the strange occurrences on the ground beneath them?
The excitement among the crew was palpable.
The flashing object in the sky wasn’t behaving like anything they had seen before.
Its flicker was erratic and strange, almost as if it were consciously responding to their presence.
It didn’t follow the predictable pattern of an aircraft or any known celestial phenomenon.
There was something deliberate about its movements, its light appearing and fading in an odd rhythm.
As the team gathered around, the sense of anticipation grew.
Everyone was now on high alert, especially after a strange light had suddenly appeared near the southwestern part of the sky, adding to the growing mystery.
It had begun brightly, then faded, leaving behind a trail of questions.
Travis, stationed further away, had a clear line of sight to the object and could still see it lighting up in intervals, confirming that whatever it was, it wasn’t just a passing flash.
The object seemed to be in control of its own timing.
In the control room, Caleb and the others quickly began discussing their next move.
Should they launch another rocket to get a better look?
The strange lights behavior was too unique to ignore, and everyone was eager to gather more data.
A few of the crew members, filled with a mix of excitement and nervous energy, began preparing the next rocket launch.
As they set the countdown, there was a palpable sense that this test might finally provide the answers they were all searching for.
Could the flashing object be tied to the unexplained phenomena they had been investigating at Skinwalker Ranch for so long?
With the rocket ready to go, everyone held their breath, wondering if the object in the sky would respond to this new test.
Would it interact with the rocket like the mysterious signal they had picked up earlier?
The next few minutes would determine if they were on the brink of another major breakthrough or if this was just another fleeting and puzzling event in the long history of anomalies at Skinwalker Ranch.
The discovery of the unidentified object in the sky set off a cascade of confusion and curiosity among the team at Skinwalker Ranch.
What appeared to be a large round object, an anomaly that didn’t match any known aircraft profiles, hovered in the sky, its behavior unlike anything the crew had encountered before.
To get a better handle on this mysterious sighting, they quickly deployed a drone equipped with Kalista’s custom sensor.
This cutting-edge technology designed to collect a range of environmental data became the key to unlocking new layers of understanding about what was unfolding above them.
Back at the base, the team anxiously monitored the data as the drone took flight.
They were particularly focused on the three-dimensional data and the drone’s GPS coordinates.
However, as they began analyzing the results, something immediately caught their attention.
The drone starting position didn’t match their expectations.
It wasn’t in the spot they had anticipated, which was perplexing enough on its own.
But as they dug deeper into the sensor data, even more unsettling revelations emerged.
The height data, which should have been steady, showed the drone flying much lower than they had programmed it to.
And then, as if to punctuate the mystery, a sudden drop in the data suggested something was amiss over East Canyon, a location
