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Welcome to just another tinfoil hat with your host, Zilia Edgar.

Join Zilia as she walks us through some of the most bizarre UFO cases and incidents of high strangeness.

Well, good evening, ladies and gentlemen. I am just another tinfoil hat. Welcome to my show.

Today, we are going to be discussing a truly freaky thing, a humanoid in the

loosest sense of the word, the thing dubbed the Spectre of Winterfold by Charles Bowen.

This particular incident occurred a little after midnight on November 13, 1967, and last only

about two minutes, so this is a very short encounter, but truly bizarre. So on that night, a 22-year-old

by the name of Philip Freeman and his

20-year-old friend, Angela Carter, were driving from Cranley to Shear in the district of Surrey. The road they

were on passed through wooded hilly country, and it was completely dark. No other cars were around.

The evening had been rainy and the night was still overcast by this point. As the car hadn't been running long

enough for the heater to come on, the windows began misting over. So around two miles away from

Cranley, Philip stopped the vehicle to clean the windshield. As he exited the car, he suddenly

became aware of a strange odor, which he later compared to either burnt food or even a stink

bomb. It was strong enough that Angela also smelled

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