Radio Frequencies?

(Present time 1:51 a.m. 5.25.23)

March 9th, 2023, Audio Recordings

8:29 a.m.

“Remember, Danielle P*****” then I see a guy (remotely) sit back and say “That’s why.” Which is exactly what I’ve been thinking. Then somebody else says, “Be humble.” “Amanda” and something about my daughter. “Get her to bring up Ka****.” Don’t talk about my children. I don’t think so. Don’t say that. I’m not really a child…and neither is he. Next. They’re setting me up right now. There is a lot worse on the line that you could be pointing the finger at but you. No matter what here I stand. They are setting me up. So much worse. Oh yeah, for what? Giving the dog back? That they stole from him. Don’t forget they came in the house. I’m not smiling they’re hypnotizing me. Next. I don’t know. I don’t care. I don’t know all of the details. “Amanda sent them into the house to get some paperwork” and to wait let her finish, “and to steal Scooby.” “Who Amanda thought was on a runner all day.” “Shannon is repeating what they are saying.” “So, Amanda took it upon herself,” to send how many people up in the house? Robert D, Chris S and someone else, up into the house to he pushed him against the wall, I haven’t heard all of these things ya know, I’m still wanting to find out. He pushed Da***** into the refrigerator one time now they are changing things. I want to know. They don’t care. And when they had to give the dog back, they called him ungrateful because someone else made him get rid of the dog again and Leanne got mad about it because of all of the trouble they went through to get the dog back. They called him ungrateful, set him up and her son went, they both went after him, jumped him with baseball bats. (Twice they say now.) Yes, they did. That was her reason for not wanting it to go. And that was after the shower incident or the same night or what? No one is allowed to listen. I don’t feel guilty. No one is allowed to hear this. I don’t feel guilty. I was trying to find something out. I thought evil. What they did was evil right? Not as evil as making someone eat dog crap off the floor, right? Cat off the roof into the pool. Next. Joseph P was there but he was outnumbered. “Is that what he told you?” They were rough with Da**** and Amanda wanted my pictures and the dog. I thought you already went through those pictures. Pedro’s house. Before I moved in here. Spring of 2021 would say. Early Spring. I could find out though. Fall they say. 2020. I have to go to the police. I don’t know that. Da**** is crying his eyes out in this one. No deal. Absolutely not. “Your p*ssy is stinky.” You hear each other, I can’t. No, I have to go. It’s my funeral either way huh? Not on me. I am tired of this. “You don’t know what they’ve done.” Do they sound like they give a damn. They haven’t begun to feel uncomfortable or humble. I don’t care. Next. I’ve never bowed up on my son why would I? I don’t care what it seems like. All of you for three years, has he ever, and you had me for seven years. I see a knife point and they say Jennifer Z’s name came up and then I see Michael Anthony pointing to his eye about the person with a scar on his eye that had him on his knees. I guess, that robbed him at knife point. I don’t know I’ve heard a couple different stories. I don’t care since you’ve been trying to hypnotize me to be guilty all morning since you’ve been on the line. “That boy didn’t do nothing wrong.” I’m not a snitch. I’m a victim and you know I’m going to the police. It’s been seven years. I don’t owe you anything.

(Present time 4:55 p.m. 5.25.23)

March 9th, 2023, 12:06 p.m. Audio Recordings

Precursor- I had been remote viewing a situation where a young man that was said to be “my son” was sitting on a couch taking crap from some of the others. Specifically, Cracker. They had his face kind of soft focus blurred. Hypnosis affects your third eye in case anyone is ever wondering, and these stalkers know how to use it. They keep some most of the “remote viewers” within range of a microphone but never one that I can hear on my end, so I am forced to use that part of my mind to see them. They won’t let me see them for very long either so I can’t pick up on any specific characteristics or mannerisms. This way I’m never really sure if it’s my son or who it is exactly. I live 400 miles away from my kid and this has been going on for years without anyone ever coming forward. It starts with a male that looks like my son, brown hair, thicker build sitting on a couch. I am sitting at my kitchen table, and it would seem as though he is across from me on someone’s couch facing my direction, but his face is slightly out of focus. (Present time 6:53 p.m. “He goes through it the worst because no one really knows who he is Danielle.” Someone tries to tell me now, but I think he gets in trouble for it. He says the name Ryan. That’s about all I get from him.)

Cracker just choked my son. “Just a little though.” “Just a little though.” That’s what was happening right then, and I know other people heard it too. I saw it, they fkn heard it and he’s still there with them. You slimy son of a b*tch. You slimy son of a b*tch. Christy Ann’s house and he’s still there and I don’t know what’s going on. I don’t want my kid involved in this. Something is wrong right now! I don’t want him involved! “Amanda, Cracker is freaking out.” Something is happening to my son right now. I don’t give a sh*t who thinks I’m anything, HELP my son. You touch my son..(I threaten.) Oh well. Get Da**** out of there. I’m not fkn guilty. Get Da**** out of there. I’m not guilty. Hell no. She’s looking at me. They have my son over there right now. Oh let me yawn for you since I’m not under hypnosis right now. Let me pee on myself for you right now since I’m not under hypnosis right now. My arms are getting flabbier right now. Aw I’m so tired. This is bs. I’m telling you that I am being hypnotized by multiple people right now because I am. Get my son out of that house. Let me smile now, because I’m not being hypnotized. Why am I smiling? I’m not being hypnotized you piece of crap. Get my kid away from this scumbag. I’ve been here for seven years. They burned him! They choked him! Choking on his own vomit! They just choked him again. I heard her say it with some type of emotion in her voice. I heard her say it and Cracker got mad because Amanda M just said something. I heard her say it on the faucet. I don’t know what y’all were just talking about. Yes. That was happening. They were choking him when they were choking him when they were calling him a snitch again. Hell, no Will G don’t play her dad’s part. Oh, so comfortable right? Jeff and Cracker they just choked him! It’s not the cops. Where’s my son at is the more important question since he was just choked. I want to know where he is. Where is he? Don’t threaten me. Next. Who just hit him in the chest? Poked him in the chest. Next, stop. Where’s Da***** at? Don’t put your freaking hands on my son. Stop calming me down. Stop calming me down. He’s sitting down on the couch like falling down on the couch. I don’t want to play with my son. I don’t want to play at all. Get my kid out of the house, they just choked him. They just put their hands on him. They’re threatening his life do you not understand this? Not guilty. They’re hypnotizing me and hurting my son. Get my kid away from these people. Next. Call me an actor then I’m under hypnosis what do you want from me? Kiss my ass. That’s what she’s acting like, an immature old woman huh? I don’t know if he’s wearing teal or not. No. Probably someone screwing with you. They’re playing games. Next. I don’t care. I don’t want to play. I don’t want to play you just choked my son. Yes, they did I just heard it in Amandas voice. I saw his big backside blocking my view. I saw Alejandro get up put his cigarette out and see that I could see him, so he stopped, and I saw big ass Cracker’s ass crack in my way blocking my view, choking my son and I know he’s an asshole and I just saw someone poke my son right here in the chest, left side of the chest. Upper left side of his chest. I know you did, and I saw my sons’ eyes and I saw the emotion in them. I want my son out of that fkn house. I don’t have anything bad to say. TV antennas. They are hypnotizing me to say negative things and playing with my vagina. I don’t want to play this game. (Putting desire in my vagina and hoping I say something negative to my son after what he’d just been through.) Uh ah they want me to be negative, don’t worry baby. No, they’re called dandelions you make a wish on them what else? Not marigolds. Next. That’s really cool. I gotta get my baby. I don’t think so. My sons eyes. I have to get out of here. I can’t sit here and….(It never ends. It’s just one stalker after the next. Second after second. For seven years straight.)

(I wish they did rape your son, Danielle. A female says now. 10:41 p.m. Who raped your son?)

1:06 p.m.

“Remember Danielle P*****, Chama, remember.” Joe P is about to wreck my world. (I repeat for someone.) I’m dying to know. “Don’t let him talk to her.” Get off the lines in my forehead ladies. Are you still worried about that? Ah hahahha, bump him too. I’m at the sheriff’s office right now about to file a police report. I don’t know what the hell I’m doing I haven’t had time to think. I never do. (It never ends!) They are just working on the lines in my forehead right now because the ladies are still like…

2:10 p.m.

Jeff says turn it off and Amanda and I can hear inside the Wendys, turn it off, turn it off and then Crackers like you’re dead and Joe P is like Daniel S is making me turn over in my grave and then I can feel him kind of smile and then I don’t know what’s going on. I’m going to step outside for a minute. I don’t even have anything bad. Something like you have a friend, “Let Daniel S say it to her.” Get Da***** out of there first they’re saying. What? Christy Anns house, I think. They want Da**** out of there, I want Da**** out of there, he should’ve been out of there. That’s who they were lying to. Crackers like flexing his fingers, well you crack them strange, steepled. Steepled cracking. Someone grabbed him by the arm or is showing me grabbing him by the bicep. I don’t think so. Who’s standing with their arms like, I know who sits like that not who stands like that and then they say Franks name. This is where it all started. Now they’re saying holy sh*t get off of him. I mean her. (Does that sound familiar Boogie?) Nasty. “Get off of Amanda. No please.” I’m not. I’m not. Stop hypnotizing me. I’m not smiling. Not at all. Daniel S and Amanda are finding out who, Da**** is getting his ass handed to him. No Amanda M is getting her ass handed to her. Who busted your lip? That’s all I wanted to hear. John L on his way. Next. Next. Not guilty. Amanda is crying her eyes out. Who is beating Amandas ass? Rachel R is for lying to him and keeping, Amanda doesn’t know who to give her recorders to. Amanda, don’t trust anyone. Get him out of there. Can I tell John L something? Danielle’s stupid. Calhoon? Something like Calhoon or something along those lines. Calhoon is what I got. Where is Da*****. Leanne points to her nose or finger to her nose. Not. I see a recliner, or I feel a recliner and then I see someone like Scott or C S****s in it. But I see or feel a recliner first. Like a Lazy boy recliner. They’re showing me people with arms crossed over their chest. They continue to show me that. Hell no. I never dreamt about snakes. Moving on. Street sweeper. Don’t know who that person is but I hope they tell me later. They are familiar to me in some way. They hypnotize me. They want me to mention teeth because they may have taken my sons teeth. They definitely threatened someone else’s tooth and my son big time. This is a threat. For real. Call me whatever you want to. Now they hypnotize me to participate. Now they are saying, “act normal”. Now they want me to feel bad. Get Da**** away from Cracker. Now they want me to think of lips. I don’t think so. Nasty b*tches. I don’t even think so. Haven’t gone yet. She hasn’t been to the police yet. Some other people are smiling. “Out of who’s house?” “He’d better not be at Crackers house.” And that better not be Robin screaming in the background is what Joe is saying. What’s Alejandro confirming? They say “Nevermind Danielle, nevermind. Da**** Br***** is at…” Where is he? “At Robins house is he?” Y’all would know. He was whereever they were, he was at Padg**** house. Love you, next. Doubt myself..Of course she was. Not even. Never. Don’t even try that. That’s all these people do. Hell no. Hell no. You’re hypnotizing me and it’s still the same stuff and people don’t realize what’s really going on I don’t think. How do we end it? Oh. I said how do we end it, they aren’t going to let you until something big happens and someone said oh it’s about to. I’m hoping. I don’t know. I didn’t say that. That was extra. Next. Not at all. They might have my real mom on the line? But I don’t know. All of it. All of it. All of it. They’re smiling. I don’t like that. The car. That’s not my mom. That’s not my mother. Now they’re hypnotizing me. Uh uh not playing this. Where’s my son? It was a double. Not even. Not even. Not even anything good in any way. I wasn’t complimenting him in any way. Not ever. Trust me. Trust me. Trust me. I was just trying to put something into words. He’s a sick twisted son of a bitch. No. No way. No deal. Yeah. Big time. What happened with him. You did something to my son CJ. You think so? You might want to get your facts straight. Well stop using that as an excuse you’re just being an asshole. Or just trust Lacy. Never met her in my life.

(Present time 1:11 a.m. “Get off of me. Get off of me. Pedro’s saying that.) Something about indigestion too. They are using biokenesis to give me indigestion so that I will say it for some reason. They had my son over earlier allegedly. “Christy P****” they say now because they were warned not to last night. They say that was not real though.

2:41 p.m.

(Present time 1:31 a.m. 5.26.23)

Joe, they got Sheila involved. Get Da**** off the line. Sorry Cracker not today. Um um, that’s not my aunt. No it isn’t. They’re turning the volume down. I can’t hear because they’re turning the volume down. They’re lying they just choked my son. I can’t hear anyone, and they are full of crap. They squeezed his fingers back. I can’t do this with Dak*** being around them. I’m not doing this anymore. I have been here seven years and everything I’ve ever said has checked out. I don’t owe anyone anything. If you want to question me or interrogate me or anything, take my ass to court. Otherwise put it on them. They’ve burned him, they’ve choked him, they’ve squeezed his balls, extorted money from him and they are hypnotizing me every second of the day. They feel, see and hear my thoughts. I will not do this with you. Against my will. I can’t hear these people. I will not do this with you. Someone needs to step up. No permission. Never. Please help. Record yourself and everything they say to you. Record yourself. I saw what Cracker did to him. I saw and I have heard and someone should be interrogating them for what they’ve done. Seven years. They are just setting me up. They are showing me glimpses of Da**** and someone else. Remote viewing is real. They are trying to get me to say someone else’s name to get Da**** in trouble. Oh, they’re going to say it for me. Did you hear that? They are going to say it for me to get Da**** in trouble with these people to get him hurt. I need help. It’s been seven years. I am not a willing participant, and neither is my son. Do not do it. Kiss my ass. Don’t do it mom. What else could they hope to do here seven years later? It’s a distraction over here so that I can’t hear. What’s that? Amanda M? What about her? They’re lying don’t care. They burned my son. I will prove it to you. I got a feeling I know where this is going, nowhere. Let me talk to Da**** that means he’s still there.

That’s only 10 minutes in….

Goodbye. I am so sorry that any of this ever happened. I don’t think so it was never anything like that. Yeah well, she looks old tired and worn out. She doesn’t do her make-up. I’m seven years in. You’re choking my son man. I’m tired of this. Bare with me please. They work at it every day. I can prove it to you. Biokenesis is real. I’m not evil. Next. I’ll tell you in an evil way. Remote viewing. Oh well Joe. We don’t all get what we want. I can’t hear at all. They won’t let me. There is nothing wrong with my baby. He’s perfect. Amanda was lying to you, imagine that. Why do people still take her word for it? That’s not Nikki and that’s not my mom. Let’s see no more secrets. Where you at? Da**** got choked today. Where you at? Be my mom. (Then I call her, and wouldn’t you know she answered and had no idea what I was talking about. I proceed to explain to her how serious the situation is and how I am planning on driving 400 miles to see my son and file a police report. I tell her that I want to sit down and have a conversation with her regarding all of it.)

3:01 p.m.

Seven years too long. Don’t speak calmly. Nothing at all. Don’t speak calmly. What is the point of this? Apparently, no one is involved and so it will continue. Yay and you guys will stab each other in the back later and Da**** will be involved again. They are trying to kill my son and I. They are trying to make us kill ourselves so they can get away with this story. Bullshit. You’re not writing a thing about my son or I. I am over it. They are all smiling now. Must be nice to have all the power. Paying people to play remote viewing all day. (Not really, they are just cowards talking crap with their mic’s down.) Then pretend like it’s not happening. How are you that guilty? Set me up with him today. You let him get away with this and you know it was him over there. You know it was him over there. You know Cracker put his hands on him today and everyone wants to come back on me? I know they don’t. They get away with it every day. (Talking to my baby.) That’s not my mother. How do you not know? Yeah right. “All bets are off.” (I am quoting a line from Snatch) Did somebody take that? Did somebody pretend like that was them? Kratom. (Hi pumpkin pie. M-I-C-K-E-Y) So Cracker gets away with putting his hands on my kid again? He’s burned him. He’s choked him today. He’s threatened his life several times. Where is everyone? Callie’s been dead for a couple years. Where’s her money at? Amanda’s talking about Callie’s money. Don’t worry Amanda no one’s heard. Callie’s money? What about it? There’s more on this side legitimately. Why would they have put Sheila on the line Joe? They think they can get to them. (I’m asking.) Not my mom. They are lying to them. That’s not my mother. Uh uh. You leave Da**** alone. He shouldn’t even be there. I don’t think so. I never called him fat or lazy a day in his life. I am tired of doing this. What happened at Wendys a little while ago? Amanda’s recording stuff and all of a sudden Sheila got involved and everyone got weird. Allegedly. Please don’t forget. Don’t forget. No deal. No deal. Seven years Joe. Is he the one who ripped his shirt? Grabbed him by the shirt, ripped him up, brought him to the kitchen and then stuck his hand in boiling water? Is that what I heard? Or wait, it was two different stories getting combined. He got up went over there, as soon as the baby fell back Cracker went over there and hit him. I got to mop this floor real quick. They through her story in there when they were telling me whatever. I don’t care and I don’t care because he’s never snitched on anyone in his life. He’s the victim and I fully support him. Scott, Lexie and Christy Ann, stealing from him and I’m sure there were more than that. I just don’t know how to prove it yet. Yeah right, and what did he say? He went to the police and said Uh I think this guy Scott is stealing from me? I don’t know how. Is that what happened? Exactly. Until I hear from him I don’t care. They’re blending. Joseph P told him something that no one has ever told him before. Anyways, I can’t hear you and I don’t want my kid involved. Da**** never snitched out anyone and you’re going to stop saying that. Your asses wouldn’t be sitting here right now. He’s not snitching, he’s the victim. Once again, he has every right to say something. How dare you put your hands on him so many times I’ve lost count. I have his back. I hope you have his back. I hope you will help me. Please help me have his back. Fuck these people. As soon as my baby fell back today he ran over there and hit him and then he ran over there and choked him. Please help me have his back. Please help me, fuck these people. Just sitting there all. As soon as my baby fell back today, he jumped up out of his chair ran over there and hit my son and then he sat back down over here and then he got back up and then he ran over there and choked him. “Just a little” right Amanda? I sat there and saw him, “Oh I’m just tickling him.” The left side under his breast and then when he (One of the older guys) started to get on to him (He said, I know what you’re doing.) Then I saw him reach over and go like this, (he made a strange quick motion with his hands, like one hand grabbed the others wrist and shot upwards. A quick painful shot up.) I’m tired of doing this every minute of the day while you all just clip and edit the parts you want to keep. D**** was crying earlier when he was in the room while Jonathon was pretending to be him on the line. Right? “Leanne please remember,” they’re saying, “please be humble.” That’s what I’m talking about, “there’s no reason to be humble.” “Whoo, whoo.” They’re saying. Is that what he (Da****) is saying to his brother (Ja*****) right now? Next? Next. Next. Next. I don’t care. I’m not worried about his money. Y’all are. Nope don’t care. No more in the bird room. Nope don’t care. Exactly. Thank you. I had no idea. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. Okay next. Not me. They’re hypnotizing me. Thank you. Okay. My son is still on the line. They are saying that Daniel S is telling him something right now but no he is not. He is saying listen to what I’m saying, that’s why he recoiled from you, Lexie is saying. But that’s not what’s happening, he is saying listen I told him that you were a molester. Do you remember that day? That’s why he recoiled from you. No, it’s not Danielle. I’m not worried about, ah they’re hypnotizing me, I’m not worried about child abuse or molestation. Why what happened? “The real Chama is going back on his word.” Cracker just jumped up so. I’m not. Where, Da**** is still over there ya know? I just felt him. Yes he is. I don’t think so. I’m not arguing with you. You don’t understand. You don’t know. You’ll see. Where’s my son. I’m crying all of the time. I don’t want to argue about it. Anyways, Da****. I saw Cracker jump up so what happened. Next. I’m not smiling. I’d like to but I can’t. Help me. (I play with my baby.) It wouldn’t be the first time. You find that offensive? Wow that’s right up your alley. You enjoy watching people on camera. He enjoys watching people on camera. No you don’t. I really hope you do. But hey I don’t care. It’s illegal to hold my son hostage in your home. You know you are. My son does not..Give Danielle her life back they’re saying. He’s in Crackers house? I don’t know who’s house he’s in I’m just repeating it. You slapped him? Da**** just what? Just texted..well he didn’t text me I haven’t heard from either one of them all day. They just said he just slapped him and I’ll bet you he did just to be an asshole. Cracker, Sho**s or Scotty just said that someone just slapped him. (Take their word with a grain of a salt or not at all.) Did the cameras see that? I’m telling you right now that Shannon is saying Cracker just or Cracker is, I can’t hear. Your mom is pissing him off? Oh my God. You wouldn’t survive over here. What are you so upset about Cracker is my son over at your house? You’re making it seem like he is. What else would you be mad about. Why else would you get this mad? If there was a camera there you would be like I guess they’re just watching my big ass sit here and watch tv huh? He’s at his house get my kid out of his house. Get Da**** away from Crackers house. He shouldn’t even be there. I don’t even think so. Get Da**** out of that house. I heard that too. A big boom. A thump. Unless that’s just the outside. Jason B said he heard something, but he could’ve just been picking up what I was hearing. I just heard four or five big thumps, but it could just be me. Now they are speaking very calmly. “Give-Danielle-her-life-back.” If my son is being hurt by 50-year-old Cracker I swear to God. They are hypnotizing me. Get him out of his house. He lives in P*** C*** B**** Florida. He lives on W*** street. Next. Next. Da**** better not be getting touched by Cracker or anyone else in that house. My kid is 23 years old, you better not be taking your sh*t out on him Cracker. You better not be, I will call the cops right now to your house. Get someone over there please. Who is over there? Angel? Who else? Who can hear? “Remember to speak calmly, Amanda.” What’s going on? What? Da**** what? Asking for help? “Help me.” “Get him off of me.” Get who off of him? I can feel Cracker right here so, tell me what’s going on. “Get him off of me. Get him off me.” I don’t know if that parts real because I can feel Cracker up close. Who’s over there? Michael Anthony? Guns shots ringing out? Next. You’re not going to get me worked up especially when you’re hypnotizing me to calm down. That doesn’t make sense. Michael Anthony is sitting down rubbing his legs. (The tops of his thighs while breathing heavy. Like his adrenaline was going and he was pissed off.) (I could see them by way of remote viewing.) What’s really happening? I am worried. Where is Da****? “Get him off me. Get him off me.” Is what they are saying. “Get her worked up they are trying to play it off.” “Child abusers’ son.” Who’s that? Is Da**** car over there? All I need is for someone to drive by his street and see if a white challenger is there at Crackers house. Is there a white challenger at his house? “Get him off of me, get him off of me.” I repeat for them. Oh, I’m taking it all the way if you put your hands on my son. (I get on the computer, asking for help.) Next. “This part is not real.” Next. Next. (I’m typing.) Next. Next. Yeah right. Still trying to jump on me. He’s looking for an excuse. “Only a little”…you are an immature childish 50-year-old man. I’m not happy. I’m sorry it seems that way. I’m trying, I’m trying. Next. Next. So where do I go next? (I go online to find an online community that is local to them so that I can post asking people in the area to drive by and see if his car is on the West end of the beach.) That’s not even it. You don’t want to know. I’ll prove it to you right now. That is not even true.

4:29 p.m.

Ja***** says that Da**** has been in bed all day with his friend Yvetta.. I’m like okay, well at first, I was like well maybe these people were tricking me whatever but then I’m l start to think about it and BS because they saw me remotely see him get hit, oh never mind. They are hypnotizing me not to speak.

4:30 p.m.

Now they are saying something about “Leanne G.” They’re off but somebody did, Cracker got mad for some reason. You’re not my sister. You know what’s funny? They never answer any of my questions. I am sitting here seven years under hypnosis, and I don’t owe anyone anything especially in my own home. I am not the one threatening your children or invading your privacy or defaming your character. They are doing all of those things to me, and no one is putting any heat on them. Ask them these questions, what did they get so mad about? If it was just a misunderstanding, why didn’t you just blow it off? Think about it. Unless you are helping them just trying to drive me crazy. (Which most of them are.) Always does, he put me here. (Referring to Joe P my ex and father to two of my children.) Rachel’s saying that my neighbor let them in, that he has a key, that he let them in my house one time when he bugged me and that he helped them bug my neighbor’s house or something. Someone outside is looking funny when I am saying that it was Da**** on the line earlier. I can’t hear him, and I can’t see. It’s not a movie dude. I’m not a witch. I don’t make potions and kiss frogs that turn into princes. That is being set up by the way. Seven years by the way. This isn’t some easy thing. There’s been 200 people, 4 millionaires, they’re paying thousands upon thousands of dollars. No one in seven years has even said anything to me. I am telepathically challenged, and I am under hypnosis. This is not a minor set-up. This isn’t like a dog sh*t in a bag and you set fire to it and I came outside put it out kind of hoax. Ha Ha Ha. I laugh sarcastically. This is a psychiatric, bakers field California, suicide kind of set-up. It isn’t something minor. It’s a lot of people you already knew and a whole bunch you haven’t met yet. It’ a realistic kind of psychic experience not a wiggle my nose and fly off with a kitten on a broom kind of psychic. I’m not Tabitha. That kind of witchy psychic. I don’t have a gypsy caravan outside and I don’t read palms. Not only that but have you ever been to a psychic that knew you were coming? I haven’t and I have been to my share. All the clever little things that y’all use in your shoddy little story came from me. I just don’t get a chance a to write them because this is my daily life. Because this happens throughout the day in my life. You aren’t hearing this because they choose what they want to share with the world. Okay. Their version of what is actually happening. Good God. You’ll hear it from them, and it will be something witty that they came up with. They said that right? Danielle said it. Why did he promise you that he wouldn’t say anything? I love you. That’s not my son. Not guilty. Not my kid. You love him so much right now? BS, BS and more BS. That is not my kid. Awe. You guys love him right now? Isn’t that funny? Did you guys ever say that before? I hate him, isn’t that right Amanda? You guys know he has a busted lip. Is that what you wanted a picture or something? Why did you hate him so much over that busted lip? What was it about that busted lip that you guys hated so much? So many times, I have wished that that was the case. Stop using Da**** name. Wherever he is. You know when all that stuff happened that little fight that broke out at Crackers earlier. You know Michael Anthony was involved and Cracker and how many other people were involved? Everyone was speaking calmly until one guy got on the line and what did he say about Da****? I’m recording. I’m going to be transcribing in a minute. I saw Angel’s face. I heard like 4 loud thumps and then I heard Amanda and then I heard something about speaking calmly and bleeding, but I don’t know what I heard about that because it was mixed. That wasn’t him. That was her hearing something. Da**** bleeding right now. So, what was true? Oh, help was what it was. Help me. It was help me. It was help me. Right Amanda? It was help me was what it was. The other sh*t was I don’t know if that was true or not. I’m not. I’m just telling you what it was. If that makes you feel some kind of way well that’s fine for you. Help me. You know my position. Don’t put that on me. You’re hypnotizing me. (You, okay? I ask my baby.) Good for you. Lester is what I got. They were threatening me with my front tooth and stop bringing my kids into it. They are trying to tell me the name to tell the police when I get there. I’m ready. In fact, it will take me three hours to get to Gainesville and get my car. I can drive all night be there first thing in the morning. It will take me six hours to get there. I have to be there at a decent hour to get my car. (I’m just thinking out loud. Planning my trip.) Don’t make him eat that. You’re trying to embarrass him. What are you trying to do? Is that Lexie? What? And it’s too bad, you can tell. You’re an instigator. She is a spoiled, sadistic, sick, mean spirited, cruel hateful evil little person. I have been here seven years with her. She is a hateful evil little bitch because people kiss her ass. Choking on his own vomit while she sat there slapping him repeatedly accusing him of snitching, while they beat him and choked him. Strangled him, they say get it right. They strangled him they didn’t choke him. Extorting money from him. Calling him a snitch. He didn’t snitch anyone out. If he stole from anyone that was on you. He had every right to go to the police. Well how come Lexie didn’t know about then since her father works for the beach police? How come you didn’t know? Yeah right. Next. He had every right to go to the police. Every right. If they stole from him. No. I’m not going to do this with you. You don’t hate my whole family. My kids and I haven’t done anything wrong. I am not going to do this with you. I did nothing wrong. My kids did nothing wrong. This situation is because of you all. You are the agitators. You all. You are the problem. Sit there and make people do things this way and then punish them for doing it that way. You won’t let them do it either way and then you get mad at them for doing it, this is bullshit. You are every bit the person that you despise. Be the change you wish to see. Laugh all you want to. You are everything you talk about. Not a clue. I am David W. someone is saying. I don’t think so don’t you put that sh*t on me. No one’s business what happens one time. Stop yelling at her, Amandas saying. Stop yelling at her. They are so not the people they pretend to be. Yeah right. Andrew, stop saying his name. He’s a computer programmer. You already warned me, and you set me up every day. Me and my kids. Say good-bye to your son. Danielle says good-bye to your son. Why would a bunch of adults want to do this to someone? They don’t even work. This is all they do. They live here. They spread lies. Guilty and then yawn. Try to look past it. Nope but I know who and where he is. I know who hit him in the back. (“That was your real son.” They try to tell me now. Present time 2:51 a.m.) I don’t even think so, next. They are all just as guilty. I don’t respect you at all. I think you’re disgusting. F*cking disgusting. How you sat there for years letting people take the fall for you. Then you sat there trying to threaten and intimidate these younger people. I think you are disgusting. You are as disgusting to me as Scho**ler is. You all are. He is 23 years old. I’m not saying it for you I’m saying it for me. He is 50 years old and did this to an innocent 23-year-old. You can see it in his eyes. Have you ever spoken to my son or met him? You know damn well there is no reason for it. He’s not a thug. He’s not a Jancky boy. How dare you do that to him and then continue to put him in this situation. I can’t hear all of these people. I can’t hear all of these people. I can see them remotely. Next. Rachel just fkd up. Why? Next. Amanda? Next. Let her keep going with it cause when Danielle gets…next. I can’t hear you. There are alot of people on the line right now.

(Mateo Heirloom wants me to say his name and a male is warning me not to trust a dark-haired male and lets me know that another male is worse than him. Barry comes to mind, and he stops, I start to wonder if Lombardo could be Barry. “When they hear the warning they say, oh he’s been listening to us.” Referring to Pal**ski)

(I ask sarcastically, “What do they have to offer that I don’t.” Their friends who are currently accused of rape, molestation and child abuse, and Amanda M answers, “Friendship”. 2:53 p.m. 5.26.23) “Danielle, your p*ssy stinks.” A female says now when they have a couple males on the line. 3:06 p.m. I just felt a “Frenchy and or a Frank” on the line right after I came up with a little nickname for one of the people I sometimes feel. I will call him Gaze because I don’t know his real name just yet and when he is here sometimes, I feel a strong gaze out of my eyes. It’s like we’re syncing but we aren’t. 3:51 p.m. I think I just got his name, George? And then something with a W and an H. Like White Hannah. They tell me now that it is White. So, maybe it is George White and Hannah? I think there is a Hannah D. So, it could be her or someone who just wants me to think it is. I also got a Wallace though. There is something familiar about the name Frenchy now that I think about it. 3:57 p.m. not sure if its good or bad. “Bring the gun up one more time.” A female says now to stir up drama. The female who plays “Angie’s” part is a dark-haired female that I call Stankarella. She plays George’s girlfriend sometimes but has a bitter personality. She got mad one morning and sent pictures of “stretch marks” to my son. I am not sure which son it was, my real son or one of the other young men. Cracker warns Amanda M now to shut up if it is true and let them figure it out on their own. They did something sick to my son a few weeks back. Showing him pictures of his mothers, ugly body and stretch marks. Making it seem like he wanted to see my body. Rachel R had said it was the sickest thing that she had ever heard, “at that time Danielle”. They say now. Not really sure what to make of that. Other than they may have heard worse about them now. Heirloom Mateo is a dark-haired male who recently gave me his name for me to find him. He tells me now to stop using bad people in my story. Jennifer Z and Christy Ann are relaying the other words right now so I can’t trust anything that I am hearing. No matter how “sweet” they try to make their voices sound.

(I think of a line from Ferris Bueller’s day off and the character who said it was called “Sloane”. When I think this another (Joe’s new wife I think, Jamie) female hears me and says, “That’s her Danielle,” and another….DEJA VU something about writing this and Jamie and possibly something with her grandpa but I could be wrong. At the same time, I think that she says, “I just said the same thing!” We both had the same feeling at the same time. That is so weird. 9:24 p.m. 5.26.23 present time) (Inhaven and her don’t get along either. I say, whatever I don’t know her I just know her name. I recently got her first and last name together. I had stumbled upon her last name previously.)