Commissioner George Stacy of the New York City Police Department had a splitting headache.
Two massacres had taken place just months ago, and now strange, bizarre cases were occurring across the city. Every caller claimed that a military unit had stormed into a house, dragged away a family member, and executed them. Sweating profusely, Commissioner George Stacy repeatedly confirmed that New York City's SWAT had not conducted any operations. He had also called in favors to ask whether the military had carried out any black operations, but the answer was always no.
Stranger still, aside from witness testimony, none of the cameras near the scenes had captured footage of that mysterious unit. Even the cameras along the roads had failed to catch the armored personnel carrier. Until the emergency calls came in, the Internet and phone systems near the scenes had completely gone down. The only consolation was that these tragedies had not yet been posted online. Otherwise, New York City's news media, large and small, would have descended on the crime scenes like stray dogs smelling food, using freedom of the press as an excuse to obstruct the police investigation.
Even stranger, each emergency call was immediately followed by an anonymous call. The caller spoke in a synthetic voice and pointed out a location where remains had been buried. Later, the callers identified personal belongings near those remains as belonging to the family members who had been dragged away. Yet the coroners claimed that those people had been dead for many years.
If the victims had been dead for years, then who exactly had been living with the callers all this time?
Every investigator who learned of this information broke out in goosebumps. Then the FBI somehow caught wind of the matter and intended to intervene, demanding that all