FBI Agent Interrogated Dogman, His Thoughts About Humanity is Shocking…

I've interrogated terrorists, cartel leaders, serial killers. I've sat across from men who've done things that would make your stomach turn, and I've done it without flinching. Thirty-seven years old, twelve years with the FBI, and I thought I'd seen everything humanity had to offer. I was wrong. On August 14th, 2024, I sat across a stainless steel table from something that wasn't human. Something that had been captured three days earlier in the forests of northern Minnesota. Something that could speak. And what it told me about humanity—about us—changed everything I thought I knew about the world. My name is Special Agent David Martinez, and this is my account of the only interrogation I've ever walked away from. The creature is still in custody. I am not. What happened in that room is classified at the highest levels. But I'm dying now—pancreatic cancer, stage 4, maybe three months left—so classifications don't mean much anymore. This is what it said. This is what I learned. And this is why I can never go back.

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