Jack Barrett and Sgt. B step deeper into the Rendlesham forest. Time bends, the air folds, and a light descends without sound. One man vanishes. Another remains—forever changed. Behind the shadows, intelligence teams scramble to contain what cannot be contained. Testimony in Washington links East Anglia to the Nimitz “Tic Tac,” while hidden forces whisper: “It’s already begun… it never ended.”
This chapter weaves together song, testimony, and the forest itself—the moment the veil breathes and converges.