Proof
An Alien Transmission

At 03:17 UTC, the observatory computers pinged again. Ben froze, eyes locked on the screen. The sequence blinked back at him like a heartbeat encoded in numbers. Twenty-three measurements. Then repeat. No units. No scale. Just structure.
His fingers hovered over the keyboard, unsure whether to call someone, scream, or simply sit and stare. The sequence was too deliberate to be natural. No star flare. No random radiation. No glitch. Somewhere, in a tiny, insignificant star system, intelligence had built this.
Ben leaned back. The numbers pulsed on the screen: twenty-three values, repeating with exacting rhythm. Humanity had proof. Proof it was not alone. The world would know by morning.
Anchorwoman (smiling, composed):
“Good evening. Tonight, we begin with a story that may redefine humanity’s place in the universe. Scientists at the Claudius Observatory have confirmed, for the first time, evidence of an intelligent extraterrestrial civilization.
The signal, received from a star system hundreds of light-years away, consists of a repeating sequence of twenty-three measurements. Structured. Deliberate. Created by intelligence — though no one, not NASA, not the observatory, not even the top experts, knows what it actually measures.”
Anchorwoman (reading the statement):
“NASA issued a statement this afternoon: ‘The signal is undeniable proof of intelligence elsewhere in the universe. What it measures, why it was sent, or whether it is intended as communication is entirely unknown. Interpretations are welcome — but proceed with caution. And yes, we cannot yet say whether they enjoy cats, pineapple pizza, or sitcom reruns.’”
She paused, glanced at the teleprompter, then looked back to the camera.
“While humanity grapples with the implications, the signal continues to repeat every few hours, a digital heartbeat from an alien culture. A question we cannot answer. And yet, tonight, we celebrate… and we scratch our heads. Because, ladies and gentlemen, we are not alone.”
Newsman (leaning forward, earnest):
“Dr. Ramirez, Dr. Chen, thank you for joining us. The world wants to know: what does it mean?”
Dr. Ramirez (smiling, measured):
“We don’t know, literally. But what we do know is that it is artificial. Structured. From a star system far beyond our own. And it proves, undeniably, that intelligent life exists elsewhere.”
Newsman (raising an eyebrow):
“But can we tell what’s being measured? Temperature, magnetic fields, orbital patterns, something else entirely?”
Dr. Chen (adjusting her glasses):
“All we can describe is the structure: a repeating cycle of twenty-three measurements. Beyond that… we simply do not know. Perhaps we never will.”
Newsman (pressing):
“Never know?”
Dr. Ramirez (awe in his voice):
“Perhaps. It could be environmental data, or a probe’s diagnostic, or something utterly alien. What matters is its existence, the fact that it is deliberate. That alone changes everything. It is life-changing. Humanity has proof it is not alone.”
Newsman (pauses, wry smile):
“So… aliens are real. But why they did this, what they measured, what they were thinking… that is a mystery?”
Dr. Chen (laughing softly):
“Exactly. But sometimes, knowing they exist is enough to change the way we look at ourselves, the stars, everything around us. That alone is revolutionary.”
Newsman (to camera):
“Ladies and gentlemen, there it is. Proof. The universe is larger, stranger, and more populated than we imagined. What it means… perhaps we will never answer. But humanity has seen the stars differently.
Anchorwoman (solemn, leaning forward):
“Good evening. We return to our coverage of the Claudius signal, a discovery that has captivated the world. After 156 days of continuous transmission, the signal has now stopped. The repeating twenty-three measurements, precise and deliberate, have ended. No interruption. No degradation. Just silence.”
Anchorwoman (voice softens):
“Dr. Ramirez, from NASA, told our team: ‘The signal ended on a clean boundary, as if a program completed its task. We have no idea why it stopped. What it was measuring may remain a mystery forever. But its existence, and its duration, is monumental.’”
Anchorwoman (pauses, a faint smile):
“Humanity has spent five months watching, analyzing, debating, and hoping. Now, that window has closed. The sequence — deliberate, artificial, alien — is gone. All we have is proof: intelligence exists elsewhere. No message. No greeting. No explanation. Just a presence… and a question we may never answer.”
Anchorwoman (leaning closer, with quiet irony):
“And yes, in case you’re wondering… the aliens haven’t called back. But for 156 days, they let us witness a heartbeat from another world. That alone… changes everything.”
About the Creator
Mark Stigers
One year after my birth sputnik was launched, making me a space child. I did a hitch in the Navy as a electronics tech. I worked for Hughes Aircraft Company for quite a while. I currently live in the Saguaro forest in Tucson Arizona


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