Taken By E.T. At Minuteman Missile Base Richard Barth

I began my enlistment in the United States Air Force on July1, 1963 as an undergraduate navigator cadet. In May 1964 I washes out if the cadet program after failing night celestial navigation. I was given the option of re-enlisting and selecting the field of my choice or being discharged from active duty after finishing my two-year selective service obligation. I opted to finish my selective service obligation and was assigned to Vandenberg AFB as an Air Police security guard, which required minimal training.In September 1964, my squadron was rotated to D-Sector, the launch site for Minuteman Missiles. Each rotation consisted of three swings, followed by three nights then three days and three days off. I was on the night shift on site D-5, which contained an active unarmed missile that was being prepared for a later launch. On the night of the incident, the coast where D-sector is located was covered by a dense fog. A bright light on a tower, similar to the ones on sports fields illuminated the site,. The effect was that I was inside a dome, roughly 50 feet in diameter, surrounded by  a thick wall of fog.  Around 2 AM, shortly after the duty sergeant delivered my box lunch and left, I became aware of a presence in the fog. Moments later a human figure began to emerge. My first impression was that the duty sergeant had returned on foot to my post, but as the figure became clearer, it appeared to be an officer dressed in an Air force issue raincoat and garrison cap with a rain cover. As the figure moved closer, I became frightened and tried reaching for the 38 cal. Colt pistol carried by the guards while on duty, but my arm was paralyzed. As the figure got closer, a feeling of terror overcame me, and I backed into the guard shack, then realized I was trapped and began to panic. In a futile effort to escape, I pressed so hard against a shelf at the back of the guard shack, that I could feel an agonizing pain in my lower back, then I blacked out.When I came to, I found myself on my knees in a dark room, facing a hole about three feet in diameter. All I could see through the whole was a gray fog. I could sense a figure next to me on my right. Although I was tempted to look at it, I was getting a message, telepathically, not to, and to keep looking through the hole. Although there seemed to be no covering over the hole, such as glass or acrylic, giving the impression that it was open directly to the outside, I could not detect an exchange of air, and the room felt warm and comfortable. I did not feel afraid, but I did feel curious about what was going on. After a few moments, the fog obscuring the hole parted, and I could see the entrance to sight D-11, which was located across the road, and about a thousand yards to the south of site D-5. From an altitude of approximately 100 feet, I observed a flatbed truck carrying pipes arrive at the gate. A guard came out of his shed, approached the right side of the tuck, apparently checking their identification, then proceeded to open the gate allowing the truck to enter the sight. No one seemed aware of our presence above them. From what I could figure, site D-11 was being refurbished after a recent launch. The fog then closed the gap seen through the hole. Even now, I still don't know the reason I was shown site D-11. I then lifted my eyes and looked across the hole, even though I dalienabductionBecome a supporter of this podcast: https://www.spreaker.com/podcast/forbidden-realms-late-night-show-with-gary--2788432/support.