Friday, November 2, 2007

I am Conor, it is my earth name.I have been constructed as a virtual human by the Searchers on my home planet. My task is to blend in and study all. I am programmed to record the complexity of this planets species. I am also programmed with precise recall, however the Searchers have instructed me to use the ancient art of recording information...the written word.

 April 30th 2002 the Searchers are requested to attend an urgent unscheduled meeting at the science dome on planet Ze-By. The meeting is addressed by 12 of the Planets senior scientific and philosophical minds.They inform the meeting that a light probe used to search for life on other Galaxies has intercepted an ancient form of coded data,however the signals may be generated from outside the universe.The Searchers are instructed to find the source of the signal. 

A sensor beam is placed on the light probe. It is programmed to run back along the probe to the source of the data, it is also capable of giving precious details of the craft,  the signals are emanating from.

Within Time, the Searchers receive the sensors report it is stunning and unbelievable. It indicates that the signals are coming through an area cratered with massive black holes, nothing could exist in such a place. Detailed analyses of the report  indicate  the coded data is coming from a craft bearing the hallmark of crude intelligent construction, however it is in an unidentified location, that should not exist.

The Searchers decided to investigate in detail, the precious location of the craft,  who designed and assembled it.