One clear night in Ensenada, Baja California, shortly after 9:30 PM, I found myself scanning the stars with a close friend. Our eyes locked onto an unusual sight — a flawless circle of six lights hovering high in the heavens. Unlike any constellation I had ever seen, this formation was mesmerizing, with each light brighter and larger than the stars that typically pepper the night sky.
As I pointed it out to my friend, the circle began a slow, deliberate rotation. Suddenly, without warning, all six lights surged upward in near-perfect alignment, disappearing at a velocity no conventional aircraft or helicopter could match. The precision and acceleration of their movement left no room for ordinary explanations.
Having spent my career in naval aviation, I am intimately familiar with aircraft patterns and flight behaviors. This sighting defied all known categories of manned flight. The lights were too perfect, their formation too precise, and the speed hopelessly beyond conventional technology.
That evening, amidst the countless stars, this enigmatic rotating circle of lights appeared as an otherworldly spectacle — impossible to overlook, unforgettable in its mystery.