Captain Vera Sherapova

I... I don't... I don't know what to say.

Before tonight, I wouldn't have believed this for a second.

Not even for a single second.

But now... Jesus.

It's not even about having enough evidence.

It's about being capable of believing.

just unbelievable.

It's a hard sell, I know.

But at this point, we'd be fools not to acknowledge what's happening.

Look, I can admit this is all happening, but I can't say that I know for sure what's behind it, no matter how...

Demonic, it looks.

I never thought things like this were possible, whether they be supernatural or, I don't know, ultra-natural.

Still, I don't know how ancient machines figure into demonic possession and monster goats crashing through our doors.

I guess, all things considered, I'd rather believe in aliens than devils.

However you slice it, though, I guess I'll take my plate of crow now.

It certainly makes more sense, in light of actual evidence, that whoever built those machines had some kind of help.

Maybe they tried to reach out to something supernatural, and instead ended up with something extraterrestrial.

It's just like Arthur C. Clarke's quote.

Any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic.

Nothing.