Radio Frequencies?

8:44 pm 10.28.25

They are setting me up and threatening my life again. The short blonde one must be very guilty of something. I don’t have many interactions with her and she’s pushing for my murder. I think she recently had some plastic surgery and is planning on doing her breast soon. She doesn’t want word getting out to the rest of the line because they will want to know where the money came from. I think they are stealing it from other “players”. Most of them have been lying to so many people that killing me seems like the easy answer. “It’s smart.” She says now. A female either,R. R. Or J.Z.

It’s been a long time since I’ve written anything. I’ve been focused on bettering myself so that people will take me seriously in regards to this situation. I have been attending my local amateur radio group meetings for more than a year now and plan to take my technicians license exam next month. I am also a volunteer at the emergency operation communications department for my county. I am trying to learn as much as I can about ham radio. I am still being stalked by this group of people and I am the only one that can hear them. I haven’t been able to record them yet. There have been some new insights along with new information. I am mainly writing now to document what is happening. In case they kill me which is their new ultimate goal. They openly state that they are trying to get me killed daily. I have a private investigator that is helping me research some of the people that I know are involved. I am worried that no one understands the seriousness of this situation. I am also anonymously tipping the police off with any information I get regarding their online banking fraud. There are a lot of new people involved and I believe they are dangerous.

11:44 p.m. 2.21.24

Something is going on here. I don’t really know what to write. The bad guys are really bad and are acting like cops “The mafia is involved.” Someone interjects now. “He deserved it Danielle.” They say. “Thank you for saying that.” They show me a blue chair. “Blue chair is his word with someone else.” “Keep reading Danielle.”

8:05 a.m. 2.15.24

22 is the number of people who have almost died on this “line”. Either by strangulation or by beatings. 12 is the number of people who have sustained eye damage also either by strangulation or beatings. “They cut one of them.” A voice says now. 8 alleged molesters. 15 alleged rapists.

Something is going on right now but I can’t hear. I see a few of them getting worried and some are angry. They think that cops are involved. I heard something about a younger male being tied up and hurt in some way. “Coat of Arms”. I saw the look on their faces just now while driving home. Joe is coughing and Jason is saying “We’re done here.” There are alot of signals on my SDR. “Give her her life back!” A male is saying with much force. 9:26 a.m.

1:07 p.m. 01.28.24

I just heard feedback and some type of struggle. One of Leann’s people suspects another of trying to help me. “Because of the questions he’s asking.” He says. I can hear a slap. “Give Danielle her life back.” I change the filter on my radio to narrow band and I can hear a couple of males saying something totally different, something like, “Cops out there. Say that to her. Say that to her.”

7:10 a.m. 01.26.24 903.625 MHz

They say now mocking him. I came in here because I heard them threatening and punching someone on my radio. They are trying to set me up for the things that others on the line have done. He must have been trying to clarify something because they hit him and threaten, “Say you have the wrong person one more time.” I never know which one it is being hit. The others are saying that they feel no pressure whatsoever right now, so the older guys most not be listening anymore. They don’t know what they are doing. They put a few hits out on me. Everyone is in on it.

11:45 p.m. 01.22.24 14.000 kHz

One of “the Understudies” might sing Opera. There is a fight taking place and he might be involved. Something happened after I got the impression of a vanilla wafer. “Call him a wafer again.” She says now. One of the thin dark-haired males or “Thin Mints”. “Thank you.” “I’m out of here.” “They are going to kill your son.” “They’re not listening. We’re playing along.”

I’m done documenting if this is all fabricated…

10:52 p.m. 01.22.24

They think there is 8 million dollars now. 4 million in mine or my aunts name somewhere and then 4 million split up between some of them.

Originally “Jackpot” was intended for a man named Jonathon who was attacked 4 times today after capturing some damning evidence against some of the sneakier players. Which is how some of them make their money. I couldn’t tell you exactly what he caught but he was so excited it wasn’t funny. “Oh my God!” He mouthed. “Was that live?” I had turned a few of the important breakers off. Where some of the main mic equipment is. He caught stuff on Lexie, Amanda H, Amanda M.G., Amanda W. and I don’t know who else. Some of the “Mustaches” got mad and threatened him. I think there is a little more to it though. From what I heard; they are also after Sago for money because of what happened to Nick. I’m not sure what that means though or who exactly said it. There are two Sagos now. They remind a David of burns.

10:14 p.m. 01.22.24 643.00 kHz

“Da***** swears he didn’t know anything about it.” They always use my sons name. “A dog eat your p***” that comes from “The Finch” Lexie. This is what I hear when I walk into the office and turn my radio up. Jason D and another male saying it and a male saying let me go. “Get off of me.” Jason D says now calmly. There is some type of altercation taking place. “There is two of them.” They say now. “I’m laughing my a** off. They don’t believe any of it.” Andrew is saying on 433.000 kHz 10:20 p.m. “Amanda, Amanda, we’re done here.” Someone may have just been hit and again. Because I called Lexie the Finch again. They call her that because she’s been known to be sadistic in bed.

01.21.24 10:38 a.m. 109.000 MHz

“I can’t hear them.” Someone is else saying about an altercation that just broke out involving Sangrias older brother. “Vroom Vroom.” Is important. They tell me to go write that down.

“We’re going to get away with it. We’re going to get away with it.” Lexie repeats in a sing song way with some of the others. They are ecstatic. They stole money from my aunt and uncle’s restaurant in North Florida and over the last decade it has matured into about 4 million dollars or so they say. They are also stealing from my real children and my mother or so they claim.

“That’s what he likes to do.” The one guy likes to buy people. Anyone that seems like a good person he will offer money. They are usually victims who were on my side or had some type of information that might have helped me.