Who Was Watching Us?

The Valmalenco Files #1

After watching the two blue metallic lights that appeared out of nowhere in the woods and stood there for more than an hour we decided to retire into our cabin. Our guide had strongly advised us not to get any closer to those lights. He didn't give us any further explanation but we knew he had said that for a reason. On the other side of the mountains, in another valley that for the moment we won't name it, hunters who had walked into the woods at the wrong time had seen their dog shot dead, and their weapons held there while they were sent back to town until the following morning by unidentified men who wore masks and never talked (except the one who gave the orders).
Needless to say, we were not equipped to engage in any sort of fight, nor it was our intention. We were there to observe, and so we followed our guide's suggestion.

In the morning, however, we were ready to scout the area where the lights were, determined to search any rock, tree or shrub to find signs that someone was there in the night, and to find out what they were doing.
Based on the previous night's observation we marked an area of about 200 yards radius, which had a mound in its center, for we believed the lights had come from that mound. The mound was dotted with trees and shrubs, but for the most part was made of rocky clearings. We split into two groups, one walked to the side of the mound to reach the valley behind it, which stood right at the bottom of the mountain walls. The second group cut through the shrubs and climbed straight up to the top of the mound.
The first group spotted this track in the slope facing the mountain walls. The marks of three claws are clearly visible in the soft patch of earth between the rocks. According to our records, the mark is supposedly the upper hand of a "Grey type" (we think not a Trantaloid, though), what the locals call "Fumini" (Little Smoky Men) or "Ometti" (Little Men) in their dialect. These are the creatures mostly spotted in and around the valley.

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When the first group communicated the finding via radio, the second group had just reached the top of the mound, climbing around a spur of rock leaning over the trail below. It was a perfect observation spot: whoever stood there could have seen our cabin to the left and, down below to the right, a group of private houses where our guide stayed the night before.


The soil on top of the rock showed the signs of quite a movement. We found various tracks of 4-fingered paws, like those of a large cat (were we in the Grand Canyon they could have been those of a Mountain Lion). But there are no big cats in the Valmalenco area. The tracks were very clear and told us that the "Fumini" were not the only people walking around the night before. We had no records of such marks prior to this day.


The two groups converged to the opposite side of the mound, Group #1 walking the valley below and covering two thirds the mound, Group #2 following its ridge and then descending to meet the others. Halfway through the ridge a third sets of tracks were found. These were two 3-fingered claw marks (with a possible fourth stub in the talon), different than the one found by Group #1 but, according to our guide, belonging to the same "Grey" beings. Only, these were the marks of their hind legs.
We speculated that they left these marks while climbing the slope, maybe they paused for a while or slipped in the gravel (the track to the bottom left seems to indicate that), but they were definitely not light-weighted, for the terrain was hard and rocky everywhere.

On completing the exploration around the mound we found the last track. This was similar to the ones found on top of the mound, only 4 times bigger. So big that we could see that a goat had stepped over it, leaving its mark inside.
We have records of hunters who saw strange beings shrinking and elongating to reach huge dimensions, however the description of those beings don't match the tracks of the large cats we have found, unless the former use some sort of protective suits that hide their true aspect. And we have more than few evidence of such CEX-III (see our classification) to sustain this hypothesis.

So, who was watching us? We know that someone was watching us, we had the experience in the "Bubble" the night before and, on that same morning, we documented a CEX-I right above our heads (See We Were Never Alone), but we have no answer as of who and why...yet.
As our investigation in the Valmalenco Phenomena progresses, we hope to find some answers to the million of questions that stir up our minds since the day we set foot in that outstanding Garden of Ed(b)en...