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Audio Transcriptions from March 9th, 2023

7:14 p.m.

That is him Danielle, Rachel just confirmed it. I don’t know where he’s at Danielle but he’s in deep. I heard some type of high-pitched feedback, and my WiFi is on. That is him so he must be somewhere. Right after Christy Ann said, I love him so much. He’s denying everything. I say in a mocking tone. I can tell by my voice that I was upset and believed that something had happened. He is somewhere at one of their homes. Rachel just confirmed it. “Tell Da****, make him cry, make him cry. So, they will believe her story.” “Rachel is covering up something.”

7:20 p.m.

You’re laughing your ass off? “Danielle’s own son doesn’t want her to leave.” “See him like this.” Next. He doesn’t know he needs help because he doesn’t know he needs help. I’m asking for help because I want some help. He can’t ask for help do you understand. “A picture is worth a thousand words.” I am asking for help oh and if you put that on my son and Leanne knows all about it, she is equally as bad as every one of these people on the line. Not guilty. They are putting it on me now. Scho**lers dad did it to his face? You made me say that Sh**ls, Scotty whoever it was. You weren’t trying to help me you were making me say that so that he gets in trouble. I need help. I am begging for help. So, Amanda’s laughing her ass off right now because Da**** doesn’t want me to come up there and Christy Ann loves him so much right now. You can do the math can’t you? I know I can Jeff M. Jeff is worried about what all Andrew can control. No, no, no buddy. Screw you. That came from somebody else. When there was microphone feedback, that meant that he was mic’d up and that he was nearby them, one of their homes. Why did you cover that up for the male Rachel? BS. Oh well. They can think whatever they want to. I’m sorry that you’ve had to live like this. Amanda M and company have been lying to everyone for a long time and I don’t care what they think this is so wrong it’s not even funny. Probably not. Da**** isn’t right in the head right now they are saying. Promise you won’t tell anyone but your mother. What? Turn it off for a second, they are minute. “She is reading the room right now.” Lexie, get fresh with me. I warn. Get fresh. “Lexie’s family” they can go to. Bye. I heard the way they spoke to you. I saw the way they spoke to him. “Bitch.” (They had said.) I saw the way you spoke to him Yeah right. No. Holds out hope for everyone. No. No. No. I think I’m making the right choice. You and CJ both and Gable. You are all bad. You are all bad. Prove me wrong but I doubt you will. Me. What was that look for? Will G’s name stopped someone, he said, “Can I tell Chama something,” and then somebody else said “Chama and Will G ganged up on him one day.” There saying, “Thank God it was not her dad.” “Scared the sh*t out of me.” “This is a set-up of some kind,” “no it’s not.” “Scotty” “they’re doing it.” What now? “Danielle’s picking up on something.” “Not his fault.” I see it in his movements. I can see it in his movements. All he’s doing is shaking his head, but I see someone else coming through. Listen to what? My son never snitched you out or you wouldn’t be walking around right now would you. Choking on his own vomit? For what? My son has no loyalty to you. If you stole from him and he went to the police, then damn it you deserved it. You victimized him. Listen to what? Who’s getting cocky? My son never snitched a soul out three years in. Choking on his own vomit. Scotty? 36 or 37? Stop making it seem like it’s Da**** if it’s not. They want it to seem like him so they can do what they use to do to him, blame him for things. He’s not actually speaking I can’t really hear him. They want it to seem like him, so that other people, while they set him up, will get mad at him. This is how they got all those people to hurt him in the first place, you remember Jennifer Z and on your knees? Will G. Does she? How did I piss you off? Do you know how pissed off I am? Prove it. Get mad at me and change on me. Rachel any of you, I have been here seven years. Get mad. So, what. I did see the way you treated him, and I do remember that night with the dog situation. If you’re wrong, then do something about sit there and take it. You did it. If you’re not on my side, then what are you getting mad about? Get off me. You should be apologizing and doing everything you can to fix the situation with Da****. They are setting me and my kid up. You deserve everything you got coming to you. If you’re on their side, you earned every bit of the sh*t I dish out. I’m just, screw them, get my kid out of here. Recording. I’m sorry what? Using hypnosis to give me heart pain. Chest pain. Where’s my son. “Chest pain, was too close to what? To what Da**** went through today.” I repeat back and ask at the same time as they warn the others. Please help me. Garrett. Thomas. George. Whoever. Ed Polowski. (“You don’t know me, but I think you’re full of shit.” Jennifer Z is saying for a male who is sitting there listening to other people talk crap and probably thinking the same thing or at least acting like that male. 10:03 p.m. 5.28.23) Steve Erwin. Matt Albrite. (Now ‘they’ the powers that be, are getting worried about the spelling of Erwins last name. There was a teenage girl who was raped allegedly some years back and two of her accused are “allegedly” on this ‘line’ of stalkers. Stalkers who have been defaming my character and trying to get me hurt for 7 years. Anyways, this guy is rumored to be kin to her. This is turning into another rape scandal that the cocheese don’t want to their names associated with but don’t feel threatened enough to put an end to.) Please help us. She will as soon as she realizes who you really are. Please help. You touched my son today. Cracker and Michael Anthony. Chest pains was too close to what happened today? Because of the pain in my heart that you were giving me. Because he won’t say anything they just keep getting away with it. You’re helping these little dirt bags spawn more dirt bags. (They are like Gremlins), and they are going to get away with it just like they have been. Just like they have been. Let her speak. How am I pissing you off? Unless the computer WiFi is on, and they are changing the words? Well then, he should still be. Somewhere between my house and the neighbors. We have a duplex. Phone lines. Something about my neighbors wires that go to I don’t know. “Tell Danielle something?” The WiFi is still on, so I have to go. Standing there putting words in my mouth. they were offering 50,000 last night. Whose lucky number is 5? Fifty thousand dollars to one guy last night. I will be right there with ya if y’all stand up. My younger son doesn’t know anything. Danielle’s son, I don’t think so. I love you Da***** and I’m going to do everything I can.

8:03 p.m.

Her son took a baseball bat to my son. She set him up as a rapist. Speaking of. Someone people just never learn. Wow. They are all full of sh*t. Who are y’all saying that to? Lexie? How would they know? Who were they setting me up with? Colliers? And that’s not my son. No actually it isn’t. Amanda’s in there “Well he don’t like you at all.” “That’s who they are going to set you up with.” Bullcrap. No way in hell. They are just trying to sound like him. That is not my son. “Momma.” My son would never be so disrespectful. I can hear it in the tone of his voice. (“Because Danielle’s reading the room wrong, they say now. Trying to get me to say something disrespectful to Leanne G..” Present time 5:09 p.m.) That’s not Frank. Ka***x leads with the left. (“I’ll tell you later.” He says. “John Mathews name out of your mouth.” A female says now. 5:13 p.m.) They’re saying, “Chama Hump**** is on the line, crying.” “Chama Humph****,” they’ve been setting you up all night by the way. “Investigation came at the perfect time,” You’re dead he mouths at me, someone playing his part. Eh eh, not on me. I don’t think so. I wish someone was wearing a wire. I haven’t done anything bad, and I have been here for seven years. Let’s hope the same fairness can be shown to y’all. An eye for an eye they say. I hope. You squeezed my son’s penis so hard that the tip of it popped. I really hope an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. (I quote from them. I’m pretty sure Rob D started that one. 5:27 p.m.) Every day they set my kid up to be hurt. I really hope all of you. “Da****’s listening to her.” they are setting me up and have my son on the line still. No promises I don’t owe you crap. Crackers investigation. “I did that for you Danielle because he deserves it.” Prison is too good for you. Touch my son again Cracker. Christy Ann is over there I love Da**** so much. I mock. “Show him what she looks like right now. That’s her right now.” Next. I got to go to the store.

9:12 p.m.

I can’t hear him. Remember this, I can never him or you. I can’t hear anyone. I’m not leaving my baby I am going to pack an overnight bag. Da****. I can’t hear you. They won’t let me. Jeff, fake dirty, dirty, dirty person. He says, “You know why I’m crying? You want me to get emotional. (“Turn it off. Turn it off for a second. I see Jeff mouth remotely while someone else repeats for him.” 9:53 p.m. 5.29.23) “Give Danielle her life back.” Now they are smiling and laughing. I cannot stand him. Leanne G. I cannot stand him. I knew him for two weeks. He is a piece of crap. Because he is a pig. Because he is a pig. Da****. Cracker is sitting there messing with him again. I saw his big butt in front of him. I know he did. I heard Amanda M! Not you Da****, I’m not yelling at you. I don’t even think so that is someone else. I would never please believe me, nothing bad about you. Nothing bad about you at all. I know it comes from them; don’t you ever make me doubt myself. Was it Lexie that said it? Something about getting all of this attention. They are not going to believe me I have a hard time; he doesn’t believe me. You would doubt yourself too if the thought crossed your mind. “Lexie and I just set her up for ya.” Please tell me some of you are out there listening to this crap. Whoo Cracker and Leanne, Amanda M get Da*** out of here. He shouldn’t be at your house again. He shouldn’t be around this people. “Make her believe it.” What? “That’s far enough. That’s far enough.” Yeah right. This is far enough. Garbled. Look over your shoulder and do that, right Jackie?” God, I can’t stand you. Someone over here is laughing there butt off. Funny. God, this is the best show ever. Da**** I’m trying man. I’m not. I love you to death. “I have my reasons.” Then he said, “Jac****, I already told you not to involve him.” Somebody else said I have my reasons. What mommy or Connie? That was this punk that sat there arguing and picking a fight with my son. Oh, I love my kid. They ain’t right. That must say something about me. Don’t forget. They’re wrong don’t jump. Do you see what’s going on around here? People make poor decisions based on what other people have said rather than the little glints that you see in me. This is not reality here folks, this is just someone else’s little delusion. Shut up. My son is being held against his will. Against his will. Someone playing a cop. Da****? Where is my son at? Ever since he got emotional, I haven’t been able to hear him. Where is he? “Leanne,” “who did” get my son out of there. That’s why they want to know who he, “Who did G and J rape?” Who did they rape? Leanne was the one setting him up a minute ago remember? “That’s okay, let her go on.” Cracker just hit the fkn roof. Is what they said. That’s why they want to know who he raped. So where is Da****? You set him up and then you garbled. Whoever you are. I don’t want him there, they already jumped him today. Give Danielle her life back. You’re damn right about that. “Danielle, this ain’t over.” The threats are coming from Leanne and Danielle. I know who it’s coming from. It may not be coming from them specifically, but I know it’s coming from them because I can see it. “Ask her if she shot up before.” Is that Christy Ann? Shot up? She’s like a little…next. I wouldn’t say that. “Special.” A special girl. As my son would say. Where’s Da**** with Cracker hitting the roof and Michael Anthony jumping him today. Get my kid away from these people please. Where is Da**** for real? “Be worried.” I know something is wrong I can hear the way Joe just, Oh yeah Cracker. I’m recording everything that happens here. Next. Get him away from these people man he shouldn’t be in there freaking house. I mean she’s on her period. Get him away from them. I know they put their hands on him today more than once. I know they are doing it again and I know they set him up. They want to get mad about rape. They want to get mad about people being rapist and stuff they want to get big and bad huh oh an eye for an eye huh boys and girls. Get Jeremy right now, why what do you got to say buddy? Wrong again. Da**** sitting there with him, “That ***** Bowie Knife is the least of his worries.” Amanda M is saying get Jeremy right now. Tell me Jeremy what did you want to say? Amanda M what now? Jeremy is at my house right now someone is saying. Amanda is lying to you. Where is my son who is not on the line right now? They are putting pictures of my brother on me who’s been dead for 20 years. Where is Da****? Where is your guilty conscience? I saw it when things came up twice today, Cracker. Cracker. Get my son away from these people. You’re forcing him. You are setting him up as a molester and a rapist. You are forcing him! No one wants to do this. Da****. Da****s name came at the perfect time. God, I wish I was a man. (That’s what he just said. Talking about me. They tell me now referring to Lexies friend. Present time 3:47 a.m. 5.31.23 “That’s not all I’m going to do to him.) So, I could kick your big ass. “Let Danielle Pa****,” what? “Think that this is all over with.” Are you freaking kidding me. My son didn’t snitch anyone out. Choking on his own vomit. You’re out of your freaking mind. You’re sitting there setting me up? Let Danielle have her life back. Nice to know. Fk yourself fk yourself. Bye. Bye. Tell that to who? Tell that to who? Shelbys name came out of his mouth. I was assuming Alexis J. Because she’s the one; who tells on everyone besides like Amanda M. You are all the same and you put it on everyone else. You are every bit the person you despise. He’s a piece of shit! Excuse me. I’ve got to go. You’re not taking anyone from me. You’re all so phony! You’re all so phony. (I saw him slumped over. I begin to say present time and the room gets still. “They say that came at the perfect time.” I think the cops might be listening or someone’s private investigator. They are threatening my family’s life as well as the lives of everyone else who tries to help. They are threatening my mother as I am writing this. While the others are setting me up and changing the words. Present time: 4:09 a.m. 5.31.23)

They tell me to kill myself.” That is exactly what they want. For me and my son. 4:11 a.m.

9:48 p.m.

“She’s just trying to get the message out there.” Give Danielle P her life back Leanne says. “Don’t worry, this isn’t over yet.” Something about Da****. Where is he? “I don’t like what this is doing to you.” “Danielle says Da****.” “Turn it off.” Danielle is saying. “Cracker just hit him so many times.” In his eye. “If I’m going to prison, I’m going to earn it.” He’s saying. You’re taking it out on the wrong person. What about a hospital? Don’t touch him I’ve already warned you if he was at your house and either one of you put your hands on him today. Get Da****. At least you know I wasn’t like something Da****, the real one. Where’s my real son? Heart, chest pains is what I remember. Should’ve thought about that. All of them can go to hell. “Oopsie.” I repeat mockingly. It’s not Will G is it? “Oopsie” I want to know where my real son is. I want to know why they are keeping him there and why he gets punished every time you get pissed off and I don’t think so. That’s not what I was really trying to say. I don’t know another way to word it. Don’t turn the volume down now. I don’t think so. It will never be enough what they did to you. I don’t have words. I have loved you your whole life. I have loved you your whoooole life. I will make it right. I will make it up to you. Where you are.

I don’t give a damn what you say. You set me up hell no. You are all the same scumbags. All of these people take turns hypnotizing me so that they can take their crap out on me. Turn the volume down on her. Hell no. Shirley Temple. Easter Island. Dandelions. I got them all. Kalamazoo. Hickarydoo. (Referring to psychic words that “they” my stalkers chose to see if and when I would come up with them. I am pretty sure I have gotten almost all of them to date, but I have plans to document the who’s and when’s accordingly in the future. Present time 1:55 a.m. 6.01.23) Uh uh, nothing bad about him nothing bad about you. I love everything about you.

“Help me.” That was what he said. How chilling was that? They set him up while he is in their house doing what they what they want him to do. They bring him over there and have him do what they want him to do and then they get mad and set him up. How messed up is that?

“Stand Tall”

Well, I hope so. You wouldn’t know sh*t about standing tall. For three years he has stood there in the face of all of these people, I don’t have to go on and for seven years I have stood here under heat and pressure that you couldn’t imagine. You sit there begging people to help you lie and cover for you. You run around and beg people you are a coward. “Please, Please, Oh God. Oh God.” (I say mocking her.) You couldn’t begin to imagine what it’s like being choked by Cracker, Michael Anthony or having Scho*ller grab your balls or penis. Or having to watch (remotely) while someone choked your son and threatened his life. You know nothing about standing tall. How dare you say that to my son. How dare you say that to my son. You have no respect for my son? He doesn’t know anything about standing tall? You don’t respect him? You couldn’t live the way he has lived or the way I have lived. I have seen you crumble when you were forced to wear my shoes for even a minute. She wouldn’t know shit about standing tall. Do you know what he experiences minute after minute, hour after hour sitting there going through this? She is the biggest two-faced narrow-minded piece of crap, you and Leanne. You know what, like attracts like don’t ever forget that. Like attracts like. You are all the same people. You are a cluster of crap. “Daniel S is saying the same thing.” They won’t let him speak. They are saying I’m so proud of you. Amanda M is saying it for him. Amanda is saying Chama H hates Daniel S for his own reasons. I don’t care who hates who, not my problem. They are hypnotizing me. They are saying, you don’t know what he did. I don’t know anything, but I know what I hear in your voice. That’s not allowed. How dare you say things like that to my son. You are just sitting on top of the world. You are just sitting there cutting people down. Knowing what he’s going through. I just hate your guts. Then to say that to him about the song, ‘Stand Tall’ what was it you said to him? Oh, that songs not for you. What a negative hateful little person you are. Oh, I’m going to take all of his friends from him too. I want everyone to know that these are the things that come out of Amanda M’s mouth a 42-year-old woman. Call me a snitch one more time. Oh, you’re setting me up? Leanne they are laughing and smiling (“It’s already in the works.” They say referring to taking my kids away from me. “See” Cracker says. they claim to have my boyfriend on the line. My mom was just in the process of lying to him when one of the others admitted to raping my son. They claim that it is part of their set up. Present time 7:02 p.m. 6.01.23) What a hateful mindset. She did this because she wanted to. Not because of the situation. But she doesn’t have to worry because no one will ever say anything. Everyone will look the other way for her. It has been seven years and they never turn it off. Lexie slapped my son repeatedly and I mean repeatedly. (“Do you have proof of that?” They ask now. If only. 7:38 p.m. 6.01.23) Choking on his own vomit. Seven years of rehearsing this they know what works. I can’t help it. There are a lot of different people. He choked my son today. They have all hurt him. How dare you take that song from him. What did you say? “I’m going to take more than that from him.” Did Cracker say that? Someone said that someone is smiling. Can you see through my eyes? Someone is vibrating. (This usually happens with strong emotion or when someone wants my attention.) Real Mia is on the line. None of these letters and numbers mean, someone is threatening my son. Why are you threatening my son? You are a waste of time and space and I have nothing for you. I have nothing for him. Nope. No weirdness. I love you. I’m so sorry if I give you the wrong impression. They are just scumbags. Look at their rap sheets. My kids are truly good. They live it every day of their lives. They are truly good.

10:49 p.m.

Jason B what else happened that night? Jason said it was a movie or a tv show that he was watching. I remember he spit on his shoes. What happened Jason? What did you do? They gave me a, Lexie, Jason. Jason said it was a movie he was watching. He knew what it was, and Jason just got really nervous and worried. What really happened? Someone on the line knows, one of the older guys, Jimmy? Saying something about grabbed him on the arm yes you did, and you were too drunk to remember.

10:51 p.m.

“I know what he’s doing. I know what he’s doing.” I don’t know who it was, and Cracker is still sitting there trying to make it stick. Holding him against his will. Don’t forget, against his will. My son has told you for the last three years he does not want to be involved and you keep making him come back over there. Is he allowed to leave? He is saying “Am I allowed to leave?” Touch him, I swear to God. Touch him. (I threaten.)

10:52 p.m.

They are changing things around. Where is Cracker? “Turn this off.” Da***? Where is my son right now? They are threatening him right now. I know you are I know you are. “Give Danielle her life back.” Andrew is saying “Calmly”. (Hi baby.) No he did not. My baby just sat back. I am changing his diaper. You’re worried about the wrong things Leanne. Your friends are hurting my kid. She’s feeling safe though. (I got you baby hold on.) He just sat back with a diaper in his hand. Michael Anthony all hehehe pointing to his eye and stuff. They are holding him against his will. He asked to leave, and they all got mad. I’m ready. I’m ready whenever you are. Word. Say the word. I am saying the words. All of them are right there. Cracker. All of them next. Bump that. Cracker’s the one saying it. Cracker’s saying someone’s name and Andrew is like take my mother’s name out of your mouth or Jason D says take my mother’s name out of your mouth. What? Da**** and watching out the window? I want my son out of their home right now. They have already hurt him. Leanne get a grip. Do you know what’s going on right now? You’re not worried about what’s going on? Ivory tower comes to mind. You’re all just so safe. $50,000. is a lot of money. “I know what you are doing to her right now and it is not okay with me,” someone is saying. “Leanne, tell Chama,” “Tell Chama’s friends, right now” what are you doing to Da**** right now? “Tell Chama’s friends right now” What’s Leanne doing right now to me with who? Who are you trying to set me up with Leanne G while Da**** is being hurt and held against his will? Leanne G is lying to you. They are lying to you. They are lying to you. They are lying to you. Wherever they are, Da**** should not be. Angie, Angie, Angie, Greta. Oh Leanne you thought it was my real sister? Point to your eye Michael Anthony. Lying sack of crap. “Did you hear her? Did you hear her? Oohh.” Oh please help. Oh please help. Get Da**** out of there house. Next. Andrew is saying. I don’t think so. I am Da**** Bree** Cos*** and I am Jos*** son. Lexie is saying. I don’t want to hurt his feelings but please stop. Is that my dad? Tell Danielle something? I love you. He’s always standing tall. Da***? I love you I don’t know where you are. You are too good for this. I need you to leave. I don’t want you to hear anymore.

(I am explaining now to Azrak or Rozary as he has recently been nicknamed, (I will give you the backstory on how that came to be at a later date) that I will never stick up for some of the main circle scumbags ever again. We are currently looking at 13 alleged rapes here on this line that I do not want to be a part of, not including my son. I do believe that he has been victimized and abused for the last 3 years. Anyways, they have been after Razar for a couple months now and he has just recently shown back up. That should tell me something. It has been this way with quite a few of them lately. I am really hoping for some type of uprising, but I have been here before and I am dealing with rich people and reality.) Update: They tell me that Azrak was strangled with rope yesterday and possibly beaten. I assume it was for trying to help. I also hear that he is bugged with listening devices as well. So is Phoser who was also set-up and possibly hurt recently for the same reason. Both were trying to help the rape victims. Both are possible former victims themselves and are now victims of this gang that stalk me. 2:02 a.m. 6.12.23

Audio Recordings from March 9th, 2023,

4:05 p.m. 5.27.23

Amanda’s begging someone, “Please play it off.” “Please play it off.” Who are you begging? Nope. No thank you. Nope. No more. You don’t get to do that. You don’t get to do that, Amanda. No begging. It’s been seven years. No. No. No. I don’t care what you call me. One on one things wouldn’t have been this way. Seven years of this, things wouldn’t have been this way and you wouldn’t have gotten this far. Begging people and paying people. No.

Sure Sotheby. Nah nah that didn’t happen like that. Skip. Cashews. Cashews. I’ve been here seven years. No, I don’t think so. You think I’ve minimized it? I’ve given you more than I have ever, bump that. Let’s get out of here. Are you kidding me? Every word, not only did she blow everything out of proportion, but everything I ever said, I’m done. I am so angry. It’s hypnosis, how dare you. It’s hypnosis. Bump that, no matter what. I haven’t done anything. We’ll see about that when that happens. “We’ll see about that,” came from Leanne G. Baseball bat came from Leanne G, rape came from Leanne G, suicide came from Leanne G. Trying to kill me and my son came from her and Cracker. Invasion of privacy and defamation of character came from y’all. Make sure it sticks. God please. (Talking to my baby, I’m coming.) How do you do this? How do you balance all of this? Not guilty. “Hair up in a ponytail.” You know who did that, two of them. Next. I’ll be talking to the police and a jury and the whole world in my book. Not any of you. Why am I still explaining myself? Why am I the one sitting here? Why isn’t anyone giving you the third degree about anything you have done to me and my family? No one is saying anything to any of you. No deal. Never. No deal. No permission. Against my sons will. I don’t know what you’re all smiling about. No deal, Sch**ller damn sure did. You helped burn him. cracker pulled him up by his shirt you know what happened better than I do. “Rachel, don’t help..” Oh now you want to cover up the “Help me” part? Because he really was saying “Help me,” wasn’t he? Someone was, right Cracker? This is how their story is won. “The real police will be here.” I don’t buy it. The real police ain’t sitting here messing around.

5:23 p.m.

So I come to the kitchen sink to wash my hands and I turn on the faucet and hear a male saying, “Danielle P**** thinks this is a game or something. What was his name? What was his name?” As soon as I grab my recorder, they’re like turn it off, turn it off. “Turn it off a second.” As much as I can verbatim. As much as I can. One day you’re going to realize, I can’t believe people even fall for this. Like ever. You good guys. I can’t believe no one says these things to you. “Chama Hu****ies,” something and then they say “Da****,” “snitched out somebody,” “make her say it,” “What was his name?” They turn the volume down. Not that much. “Every time,” “Every time I stick up for you,” hold on baby. “That bitch is the nastiest.” “Can I tell Danielle something?” “The name Randy B****,” “Thank you,” “She’s repeating after us.” “Chama Ed*****” We’re stronger together. There’s a first time for everything they say. He goes I love you but, I don’t know who he is, he says he’s Phillip, but I don’t think he is, wup, Jeff just shot Amanda a look, he goes “Amanda” “I want him on our side because”, “Amanda” don’t worry about me just, not guilty. Trust my heart. Thank you. None of that at all. Amanda wants them on her side but, wait why were you worried about Hayden if you didn’t even know his last name? And not Angela but not your friend Angela but Russell. There’s a different Angela. I know, I believe it was Lexie who involved Amelia. Being younger and all. I imagine, that’s how they’re trying to get everyone, I didn’t say her name Michael Anthony V****. You know what I’m saying? Trying to get some of Ja***** friends involved. He was asked not to. Even by Da**** friends, they asked him not to, nothing bad, that’s the hypnosis, it really is. I have nothing bad to say and I never ever have. God dang it. It really is. They want me to talk crap. I don’t think so and I never would. Oh well let’s talk to Rachel. Rachel. Who is saying this? Let me hear Rachel. Just like the other day. Rachel, why was Amanda begging her then to play it off? I’m coming buddy.

5:37 p.m.

It’s getting kind of late I need to wash some jeans to wear. I’m going to transcribe a little bit while K**gan takes a nap and get our stuff ready and then I’m going to text Matt’s sister-in-law and see about her watching the baby for me. They’re in the other room talking about “dog eat her….” “Make Joe P say it.” They’re saying, “Don’t Danielle, let them,” “let Amanda do it.” Hell no. Hypnosis, here’s a yawn to follow. Nope. Scho**ler’s saying, “She thinks someone’s going to help her.” No deal. Nope. Is that Frank? I didn’t say you did; I’m just letting you know that I haven’t made a deal with anyone. This is not okay. Eh eh, nope. Don’t care. I’m saying this is not coming from a place with attitude or disrespect, look who’s talking Wilk*****, kissing up to Cracker big time. “You don’t want John Pie*** to know that you’re two timing him.” “Who’s saying this?” (Careful baby, careful baby. I am talking to my baby.) Are we coming to an eclipse? It wouldn’t be a Mitsubishi eclipse, would it? Leanne said, “Give her her life back.” “Can I tell Joe something?” “Tell Joseph P something.” They have the volume down so that I can really hear, “It was your son.” They say. “No one else would be sticking up for you like he would.” But he’s not really saying it he’s just making a motion with his finger like pointing and someone else is speaking. (Hiii…I love you. I’m saying to my baby.) Now they are putting me to sleep, making me tired. Almost there. “As soon as they lifted it.” (Word for word, a male is saying now. We are matching what actually happened. This makes a few of us “more than you know” so happy. John Thomas, Turtle and Tanner to name a few specifically. Present time 7:44 p.m. 5.27.23) They could be lying. Ah nothing bad, don’t care. What’d you say? (Peripheral Sumter county. 7:45 p.m. when I try to say Amanda M lives in Bay county.) “Taking your dog from you.” “Cliff diving?” That’s what I’m talking about. Yeah baby. All bad. I have an idea. I sing a song. I don’t think so next. Same reason you do it to me every day. To see. Only a little right? Like he gets. Not really guilty. Don’t care. Don’t care. Don’t care. Next. Don’t care. Whatever you want to call it. I will not argue with you right now, whatever, because you’re guilty. Nope. Because I’ve been here seven years, I have every reason for my worries to be guilty, you’re making me the guilty the victim the person that has to worry, any little thing. Of course, I’m the guilty party, I’m going to get in trouble. I don’t care what you say, I’m not going to sit here and argue with you. I will not argue with you. Nope. (Ah, you just punched me in the face little man. rocking my baby to sleep.) Hmph, all of them. I’m just saying, I’m just saying. (I feel pulled towards Rondrell or Rondell present time 8:06 p.m.) (Can mommy sit you down? I say to my baby. Oh tootles.) (Dao might be something as well like daowoo I’m not sure though. “It is someone else’s word. Car.” someone says now. They are lying, it is someone’s name. I can feel it. He says the same thing, I think. “Give her her life back.”) What’s that mean? What’s that mean to you? “Sister of” my brothers, One of the boys that new my brother? I don’t know, okay. This is all bs. I haven’t seen her in like 20 years. This is all bs. “She’s crying her eyes out.” But they’re lying. I can’t remember her name, pretty girl, long hair, I don’t know your name though, but her baby was Cheyenne, and my baby was Da****. There is a picture in a playpen of them with the letters C and D. I don’t know I am mistaken. This is all bs. This is how they get their information. “Just go with it, Lexie, just go with it.” My brothers name was Jack, dog tags? His name was Jack. Someone else’s name was Jack. Who is on the line talking about these things? Not many people remember these kinds of things so who is it? I don’t buy it. “Just go with it.” “Step outside for a minute.” Someone is saying. Someone is lying. (You be careful. You be careful. What are you doing.) I don’t know her name. Nope wrong one. “Now she’s outside, now act like it”. “Give Danielle her life back.” They’re either covering up something that’s really happening by acting like it’s not happening or they’re just playing along like, reverse, reverse, reverse psychology. Which is just a waste of my freaking time. So, who was looking at these pictures and who would know these things? And how did you come across one of these people? You’ve got to the count of ten to get your dirty, no good keister off of my property, haha. You’re all full of sh*t.

6:10 p.m.

John Pavreau might be the “pictures worth a thousand words”. “That’s why.” A picture is worth a thousand words and the blackmail, “her son”, blamed him for the blackmail and he might be the one that that day, he’s big bird and he might be the one that was trying to say that a picture is worth a thousand words that was there that day when Joe said, “Did you see my sons face?” What they did to him, and that’s why Leanne jumped or felt weird and that’s why this guy just realized it, whoever this guy is and said “Danielle, you have a funny way of”, but they were making me fake in that moment probably because this guy was just commenting on how fake I was, (or they were trying to convince him of it) and that’s why they were hypnotizing me in that moment. “Chama Humph*** is Danielle’s best friend and worst nightmare.” Funny. (Platzke might be the country narrator. I get his name when I feel his energy 9:53 p.m. 5.27.23) They are giving me thin lips and, John Pavreau is the “Pictures worth a thousand words.” Funny he would be tied to both things. The naked photos and the recent face, whatever they did to his face a couple of weeks ago, from 4 to 7 a.m. in the morning. From 4 a.m. until 7 a.m. that was him, I know it was. It was him, I know it was because when I said his name on the sink, he looked at me and it was the same like tall guy image that I saw over there. It was the same guy who stopped and looked at me. Who reminds me of a couple other people in a different people in a different way. I don’t know. I don’t know. Yeah, I “feel-see” him. I don’t see him “Remotely” I see him..(you’re okay, you’re okay. I say to my baby.) You weren’t there. (You’re okay. I soothe.) He was there. “Help me. Help me.” From Crackers house. “Help me.” That was him. (I am arguing.) Jack*** doesn’t know. He was not there today. In his bed. That was him. “Help me. Help me.” That was him. “Help me.” From Crackers house with Michael Anthony. I saw Angel’s face, yes it was, Cracker, you did choke him Cracker, you did twist his nipple Cracker, you did get up and hit him today and I saw it in his face. Yes, you did. Rachel heard it in his freaking voice. Yes, it was. I always doubt myself. I always give them the benefit of the doubt. Not because I doubt myself but because I don’t know what the f*ck is really going on here. Yes, it was. That’s why he still hasn’t contacted me and that’s why he still hasn’t sent me a location pin. He still hasn’t called me back. That means he’s over there is what they are saying. I’m telling you right now, if he is still over there then something is wrong physically. Then they physically hurt him in some way, and something is wrong physically, then they don’t want anyone to see him. “Turn it off.” Jeff is saying. “He’s not over there right now.” You don’t know what I’m doing. Is there a white challenger outside of Crackers house? Danielle’s son. Is there a white challenger outside of Crackers house? Is there a white challenger outside of Crackers house?! Was there one at all today? “She is right, and she is wrong,” someone says. (Jeff is worried about that one. Present time 10:58 p.m. 5.27.23) Is there a white challenger anywhere near the West end of the beach because he lives on the East end. Probably one of Schmoeller’s friends schmiling. (I say sarcastically.) “Danielle is right and wrong, make her believe it.” “Rachel is lying to you.” “Bring that Sully Erna song up one more time.” Is someone getting jealous? Is someone trying to bring that up? Then let him say it. They are lying to you right now they are saying. I am tired of playing this game. How do 50-year-old people do this all-damn day? Cracker was mad about something, and I know they jumped. I know they did. “Help me?” I heard it in all of their voices today. This afternoon. Danielle didn’t know what? “I didn’t know her that well.” Stop scaring people. Rachel what’s going on? My son never snitched a soul out Joseph P. I don’t know all of the details about any of it but I know that my kid never snitched anyone out. No one ever came to talk to Scott besides what would they have come to talk to him about? I’m still trying to figure out what Scott stole from him and how. Exactly. I didn’t even know Scott’s name until recently when it came to me psychically. BS. I’m not jumping on Joe. (Peripherally hear Gil. 11:12 p.m. 5.27.23) Not yet. What I want to know is who was at Crackers house earlier and why did he get so pissed off when he thought cameras were there. Why did someone say help me? Why did Amanda, Rachel and all of them, what? That’s what y’all were saying. I don’t know if that was true that was from another time. This is how it always goes and if I don’t do anything then it goes nowhere, and I will have allowed my son to get hurt. A picture is worth a thousand words was real, from 4 to 7 a.m. remember he was at home. He couldn’t sleep that night but he was at home, remember from 4 to 7 a.m. the only way I knew that was real was..God I hate you people. Then recently it took him three hours to get him home when he went out with his friends one night when y’all hit him. Then today, that wasn’t Da****? I saw Cracker get up, I know he choked him, I heard Amanda’s voice. He “choked him a little bit”. I saw him tickling someone and then squeeze his nipple (I did not but I did see the act before and after. 11:38 p.m. 5.27.23) I saw him when my baby fell backward, I saw him get up out of his chair and I know you freaking hit him, he said “don’t hit me again” I know you freaking did. You slimy 50-year-old piece of sh*t. I know he did. So now you want me to think this is all bullshit? What is the point of all of this Leanne G? You smart classy older woman. Who has time for this? I never watched her children. Her children took a baseball bat to mine. Because his mom set him up as a rapist when they took his dog (Julio just came to mind. 11:53 p.m.) he had to get rid of the dog that they had stolen from him. “Listen to her words.” Amanda M. What? What about the car? Oh, by the way, what happened that night that they took the car, did they hog tie him or beat him up, just kick him or was it the night with the baseball bat Scho**ller? What happened that night? “Doesn’t matter?” What happened that night when they took his keys? “Here’s his keys back.” What happened to him that night? “Don’t say nothing.” That is not Jimmy, that is someone else. That is someone else that plays his part that is helping you all, Leanne. Or someone else garbled. And Michael Anthony sat down all mad, rubbing his thighs and Cracker that was in the house today, someone said “Help me”. You slimy bastards all of you and you’re going to help them? (Blaznik? 12:04 a.m.) I never hurt anyones children and they are choking him and trying to kill him. How dare you. How can you help them? My son has no one! That’s not Jimmy that’s someone playing his part. Can you tell his mom something? If you turn your mic up I could hear you. Cracker. What about what? Give Danielle her life back. What does Cracker want to tell me with his mic up? What did you do to my son when he was at your house? You and Michael Anthony? What did you do to my son? Help me. Is what I heard. Help me. Four thuds or five thuds. I know Angel was, I saw you the way Michael Anthony was rubbing his thighs, all breathing heavy, and the way Cracker was running around I saw you. “Help me” Amanda M you heard it yourself. I saw it. I saw it. He got all mad after the cameras were there. No one can put it together. Is that why you wanted me to explain? You guys just use me up every day and have me dancing around like a puppet. I have never hurt anyone. I have never hurt anyone. Don’t you even come at me like that. In seven years, these scumbag bitches have been sitting here setting me up, you threatened my son as a snitch and a cop caller and threatened his life and you sat there and set me up as a child molester! While you ripped my family off! (Kachnik? 12:25 a.m.) Oh, you bet your ass it ain’t nothing I can’t come back from. But what about them!? What about you? Are they here investigating it? Can they hear me arguing with you? Are they investigating that? Because they damn well should be. Are they investigating any of the extortion or the defamation of character, the invasion of privacy, or any of the things that you are doing you two faced backstabbing lying little, everything you say everything you did to my son everything you put on my son to every person out there, you are every bit that person. I despise you. You nasty piece of crap!! “Let her keep going with it.” Why? Was that Joe? Let her keep going with it? Don’t think so. Next. When baby? When? Real police? They take this long to do an investigation? On what? For what? On me? All you had to do was ask. Come on down. I have been here seven years, it doesn’t take 200 people 4 millionaires, seven years 24 hours a day, get your ass over here. I’m not this criminal mastermind. I’m not this hardened criminal. I just don’t buy it. Oh, where more than safe, right Cracker? “Lexie fkd your life up” is what they said the other day before they made him eat dog crap. Remember that? “Make him cry.” I don’t know what he was talking about because you wouldn’t let him speak and then she made him “cry”. “We already did that.” Oh please? Yeah right, it’s 7:30 at night if I want one beer I am allowed to. That’s Amanda M sick minded. Jeff M, all of you can kiss my ass you liars. How dare you. Snitch this, snitch that, you can’t go to the police, you can’t go to a private investigator. Every one of you Leanne G, you think you’re safe but you’re not. All the crap I take? “A picture’s worth a thousand words Joe.” Let me step outside for a minute “The police have been investigating her,” I know, I know, I know, I know. I just hope that “Well hope hard.” Jeff M says. I hope like hell while investigating me that they investigate y’all. That is the only way do you understand me? But I thought that I’ve been investigated before right Lexie? “Not like this you haven’t.” Well wait what do you mean. It’s not that hard to investigate someone. You mean set her up set her up? Do you know how many times they have snitched me out to the police before? Lexies daddy. The clearwater police and every other place I have ever been to, my fathers, while you sit there talking about snitches and punishing my son and I. “Please let her keep going with it.” Joe P keeps repeating. That’s not his son right now. “Help me.” Is what someone said. “Two shots of whiskey” huh? I didn’t say that I had two shots of whiskey. I haven’t had anything. It won’t matter. She’s not driving anywhere. She hasn’t done anything. Joe P is just setting her up..for seven years he did this with Lexie his 16-year-old mistress (don’t quote me on her age, she may have been 18) “Remember. Remember Chama, please remember.” “I’m about to wreck your world.” He said in the truck today, I’m about to wreck your world today with your own uncle, Danielle who I robbed. (I added the last part.) Let her keep going with it. Don’t even hypnotize me. Against my will. No permission, ever Leanne G. No permission Joe P, any of you ever. No permission Cracker, no permission from my son either. Either one of us. You have threatened his life. No permission from my other son Ja***** either or Ka**** who’s name you. Let her keep going with what? How long have they been what? Who are you telling since you guys are all? You’re stalking me in my own home and you’re telling me when I walk outside for a cigarette that what? My baby is inside. Usually caged in, not caged but secure in living room. He wasn’t choking and I was right here. The cops have been investigating me for how long Lexie? Don’t forget John, all of you, every one of you listening that hate these mothers, all of the things Cracker said. You remember. Say who’s name one more time Joe? Lexie J, all of the things you put on my kid. You threatened his life Jeff M. Who’s name? Why are you saying his name again? He doesn’t want to be involved. (Gang Snitching. “That is my favorite word ever.” Someone says now. “It is your money, but they are going to say it’s not.” Someone warns now. Present time 1:58 a.m. 5.28.23) They continue to bring him into this. They’ve been snitching me out for anything and everything for seven years. I have passed every test obviously. I just look crazy. Screw yourself vigilante, you good Samaritan. Where is your daddy or the Clearwater police or anyone else since I have done this already. Let’s go together. Pick me up, let’s go together. I’m sure if we told the whole world we could find out together. Who’s name, what boy? I don’t know what you’re talking about. Next. Not on me. Don’t you dare hypnotize me. I don’t know what you are talking about. Don’t even try me. I will not do this again you slimy little b**ches. Hurry up. Let her explain what? Hurry up. I don’t owe you anything. There is none of that. Thank you. Amanda or ten to what? Vein scan on the hand? I’ve gotta find a babysitter and as you can see, I am pretty consumed with arguing. They had my son there today and Michael Anthony sat down breathing heavy rubbing his legs. Joe, you know what happened since you were the one arguing with Cracker when this took place. Well, it did happen after the whole camera incident hmm. Joe P is no longer involved. I love him so much I think she said. Invasion of privacy, you raped me of my life I don’t owe you anything. You did. “Now it’s her turn.” “Remember Chama, remember.” Oh, please do. Oh, please remember every one of you no matter what happens, they will still be here tomorrow. If you don’t pull it on them, well you know what I mean, if they don’t get punished for what they are doing then we will all still be here I don’t care where I am. (“Don’t accept their money.” I say to them now. “Turn it off.” Jeff says now. Present time 2:25 a.m. 5.28.23) And then what happens, and then what happens, I have done this already. It ain’t over. I don’t accept. It’s a set up. They lied and they are paid. They set me up, I don’t want nothing to do with you. Eh next, next. Don’t care. Nothing. Bullcrap. Minimize it my butt. “Let Amanda tell you what she saw that day.” But there was a slight emphasis on the name Amanda. I wonder what this could be. What could possibly be happening here? Let Rachel tell you what happened. They are going to use Rachels good name. “Please Chama.” Then they pull a knife on you. (Hi baby are you okay? I ask my infant son.) Not a damn thing. Danielle come up here and what Jason D? I knew that was coming up he says. Next. Don’t even right now. Stay away. Next. You better believe it. Just when you think this, it’s usually that. Whatever that means. Bump ’em right. Something about “Amanda carrying someone up the stairs,” Maisey. “Now it’s her turn.” Oh they were more than okay. Bye. Cracker with his little finger wave and he was more than comfortable and same with Jeff M. Yeah you and your other boyfriend. Oh what, “BaRou is not involved.” “I love Danielle so much,” Lexie. Alexis J let’s not forget. Every word that I can will be on my blog. Challenger was it there? A white challenger, was it there woman? “Yes it was.” “Not anymore.” Don’t let them set me up. Don’t help them set me up. If I’ve done something wrong sh*t I’ve been here seven years. But they’ve done something wrong, and you know they have. You ain’t setting me up like that. Oh hell no. If I go down, I am bringing you with me. Tooth and nail. I don’t think it made sense either, but your ass is coming with me. I wasn’t saying that, and I never have. Don’t ever say that. He was today and you know he was. Rachel, you heard it in his voice, they hurt him so bad what are you saying that she doesn’t have a good name anymore? Well than you can stop using her. Huh. Danielle is sitting outside what? “Recording her interactions with her family.” My family is not involved obviously. Why would they need to set me up for seven years? Making me think my son has been hurt by these fools. Making me look crazy. Why would anyone want that for their family? (I’m coming baby.) Oh, and that’s another thing, I guess I’m just talking to the freaking air, hypnosis isn’t real, and neither are you, who believes this crap? Andrew is in their saying I love her so much. Don’t let them get away with this. Don’t let them get away with it. I know you’re younger but. I never said that. Don’t let them get away this. Amanda wants him involved so bad. Right Amanda? Yeah, you think he’s going to, your way. I hope not. Amanda M is an emotional wreck right now? I repeat for them. Oh, Leanne’s got something better for you. Next. You’re not making me smile. Joe was lying about that. (Are you hungry?)

6:47 p.m.

That’s another thing, “Wash his hands of her means” he’s not allowed to wash his hands of her remember? That’s another sick twisted little mind screw. He’s not allowed to but then you make him give up on me but then you make him give up on me, he’s not allowed to wash his hands of me but then you want him to wash his hands of me. He’s not allowed to tell me or anyone that it was Cracker but then you force him to say it was Cracker. You sick bastards. Next. He’s not allowed to. Nah eh eh. That will never happen. I hate these people. Next. Lexie your ass. Oh, that’s Jennifer well I’m still talking to Lexie. I see you. Jennifer Z is the one speaking but Lexie is the one speaking over here. On my side (remotely speaking) to my left with Michael Anthony and them. Spiritually that is. I don’t know. I never said Wilk***** had, whether it was a brunette or not. Amanda W don’t get to happy, Cracker was the one happy. We are getting too excited, you’re guilty huh? Who’s got a bandage on their arm? Wearing an ace bandage or something on your wrist. I guess now they are going to use that. I don’t think so next. You are all scumbags. If Michael Anthony and Cracker were the ones attacking him in your house today, I’m sure he has more than a mark on him. Yeah, help me. Help me came out. Cracker and Michael Anthony. I’ll bet you he does. Not only did he choke him and twist his nipples what else did he do. “That was him at your house screaming.” They are playing. They all do. I don’t care. You’re not taking my kids from me. None of them. Your asses are going to prison for what you did to my son and I. All of the above. Hell no. Threaten him like that. Use him like that. I know you hurt someone at your house tonight, this evening this afternoon. I know you did. “I can hear it in your voice Danielle. Help me Danielle. Help me” and then I can hear it in your voice. Next. Don’t think so. “Bring up Scho**lers dad.” Because she doesn’t want me to come out looking good. Next. “I know what you did Danielle.” I know that you hurt someone and hurt me came out. If I find out it was Da*****, Cracker, if I find out that you and Michael Anthony teamed up and hurt my son I swear to God and whoever the other guy was, was it Robert D? Whoever was there today if I find out you laid one hand on my son or anyone else for that matter, next. If I find out you hurt my son today you grown ass mother *****, for no reason when he did nothing wrong. When you were pissed at me. I swear to God I am going to make sure you rot in prison the rest of your life. I know you’re comfortable there. Good. Stay there. That is exactly where you belong. That is too good for you. Prison is too good for you. Not good enough. You deserve so much worse than that. You deserve so much worse than that. Y’all had him in that house and y’all attacked them. I didn’t say that. I say I swear to God. Now they are saying “I swear to God I’m going to kill you.” and she says, “Da****” afterwards I hear a click. So they are clipping little parts of it and changing it to seem like I’m going to kill you Da****. Now this guy over here is smiling real big. “Chama Hump***** name.” Now I hear microphone feedback. I hope like hell that you did. I wish like hell that you did. Usually, Jason B has a camera it’s too bad he didn’t see anything. Jason B’s not his favorite person anymore. What did Jason do? Bump that, you’re all the same to me. Joe got mad that Da**** was at Crackers house I made a point that if he wasn’t at his house and didn’t have Da**** with him then he wouldn’t have gotten mad. Joe said something like Da**** at your house and then he clicked off and I heard something like boom boom and I heard a boom and Jason B heard a boom or he heard it through me. Then Cracker was gone and then he reappeared “Feel-see” and then no one else was there and then “Help me” and then I saw Angels face and then Cracker appeared again “feel-see” and then like Michael Anthony sat down (remotely) then they were all saying “Get him off of me” but I think that was all bullsh*t. Then Michael Anthony sat down rubbing his thighs all pissed off out of breath. Something happened and Da**** hasn’t been heard from again. There was no more pretend Da**** on the line and no more real Da**** on the line. I hope so. They don’t know if my computers airplane mode is on or off. I can’t figure it out and I need some kind of and they’re like that’s why they are listening and they’re like they’re not listening close enough. “Tell Da****”, “he’s my hero.” Hell no.

7:03 p.m.

“I love Da****, I love Da****, he’s denying it all.” Christy Ann is singing his praises to someone right now as I walk outside because he is denying it all. That is not going to happen. That’s how bad it is, what they have done to him, of course he’s denying it all. Who’s he denying it to? Don’t put it on him especially right now, until we have enough on their asses. Da**** doesn’t have to say a damn thing and he never will. Think about it, his tooth, Cracker, Michael Anthony, who is he denying it to? Who is asking? Think about all of the people that have already hurt him, Jeff M, think about all of the death threats in the last 3 years, no has done anything. No one. (No one has tried. 7:19 a.m. 5.28.23) Don’t put that on him. Da**** is not ever going to have to say anything because we are going to do it for him. Who is he denying it to? Danielle just busted her in another lie. They were at Christy’s house and then after that whole thing at Wendys with Daniel and them they moved it over to Crackers is what I’m guessing. When they got worried someone was coming they said John L was on his way, they got worried and moved it over probably had Da**** give them a ride! Over to Crackers house. All of them. Amanda M is like that makes sense. “Can you give me a ride?” You mother f*****. “That’s when” that’s when what? That’s when what? That’s when Da**** Br***** wanted to go home. Emphasis on Br*****. Give Danielle her life back. I saw what you did to him. You’re a piece of crap. I heard him get on to you about that. How can you tell her kid that? Like I knew Cracker what? Give Danielle her life back, Rachel is freaking out. It was all true. It was Cracker. You don’t want me to tell who? You don’t want me to tell John Pavreau about the dog poop? Yes, he did. (“That’s who big bird is?” I think it’s cute when other people on the line are impressed or know who some of the others who are involved are. 7:31 a.m. 5.28.23 Happy Birthday to my dad who has been dead two years last month. I miss you all of the time.)

(They show me one of the stalkers, “Blachnik” (I make a joke about sir Ballcheck and one of the younger ones says, “Danielle you don’t know how right you are” and then the dark-haired male says, “I’m definitely on your side now.” I assume to Cracker and the others. Present time 8:04 p.m.) comes to mind. She doesn’t know who I am. One of them says now. The memory of the one with the “cane” who made me laugh comes to mind mixed with the impression of a vampire. Hive mentality. Don’t trust. Some are worse than others. All are bad. 5:12 p.m. 5.27.23)

(“Hold this for a second,” they have Shannon say now and make me smell poop so that I will say the word sh*t or Scho**lers house. It’s all relevant when you realize what and how they are doing what they are doing. 7:31 p.m. 5.27.23)

(Who is Wambay? Heard it in a male’s voice when I made a joke referring to the fact that I can now say Waffle House rather than Gulf to Bay when referring to an incident involving my real son that I still don’t have any details about. 10:25 p.m. 5.27.23) (It’s Gamba or Gamby or Gumba, he might look like a sloth or have something going on with one eye.) “They knew he swung both ways” someone says now. Sloths all over the yard one day. A long time ago and someone like Turtle Sparks remembers something. But we’re going to give them the benefit of the doubt. For now.)

(They stabbed someone with a fork and a toothpick or toothpicks. “How many times did they stab him with a?” “This has gone on long enough.” That came from two different people.) (I still can’t hear them all and haven’t heard what happened, but he made a reference to the torture chair and Satan’s Chambers. That’s what that made him think of. 2:41 a.m. 5.28.23)

“Most of these people” someone begins “have always been with me, as much as a stranger can be.” I finish for them. 3:00 a.m. 5.28.23 (Cracker is saying “Turn it off, turn it off.” Something about Adrienne. I don’t know what he did to him. Lexie speaks for him, “I hit him so many times Danielle.” 3:16 a.m. 5.28.23)

(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.)

Present Time 12:21 a.m. 5.25.23

Lexie’s like, Make her get up, he he he, you know what Danielle? Da**** screamed pause like a little girl. They got other people saying it but they were trying to say something else. It’s what Angel said last Saturday. “Lexie” This is what I deal with all day and all night every day seven years of this and no one else can hear this crap. They just clip the parts that they want. I can’t imagine what my son went through. God, I hate them. “You know what?” I mock. Callie and Joe are really over it. Oh yeah? Callie and Joe? Callie’s been dead for how long? Get off my bladder. Leave my kids alone. I don’t care. “Can I tell Chama something?” Lexie. Nope. “Shelbys on the phone.” My heart beats going faster and faster. “That’s what you get for sleeping.” Not true and you know it. “Amanda. Amanda’s freaking out.” “No Amanda’s not. Somebody else is.” “Danielles boyfriends here. Robert K’s freaking out.” “Bit his ear off.” Next. Now they’re making me analyze and whatever else. “She hears us subconsciously.” Nope. I don’t think so. They’re making me, ridiculous. Nothing bad about you. I try not to. I don’t know. 4 0 something comes to mind so they’re offering or something 40,000. or something. “They’re not doing this for no reason.” Cellulite. I’m trying. “Keep doing what you’re doing Danielle and I’ll do the rest.” “Get up and go do something.” “When the kids around.” Eh eh get off my vagina. I don’t have anything. Said garbled is on the line, don’t trust her. I won’t. A lot of mic feedback and clicking and stuff. No nothing nope. Chaz Pulmantari is on the line. Nope not even. That’s just ridiculous. I don’t have a crush on Chaz Pulmantari. That is just a ridiculous absurd assumption this is all stupid. Next. No more stupid assumptions. “Danielle are you pregnant?” Next. Oh lordy. Nope. I don’t even think so. Next. Sure. Oh my God. Okay. Someone said the numbers you come up with are..garbled…I saw black dice with the number 5 and he’s like my lucky numbers 5 so he tells him 50,000 and I see the guy remotely with his back to me and he goes, done. So they are making deals and negotiating. I see another guy and he like slams something down. Next and then I see another one like Scott make a gesture with his hand to his face like done, cut it off. “Everything just changed.” “Everything from here just changed.” I don’t know, I don’t know. I’m probably going to go transcribe this recording here in a minute. Something about you won’t do it but I can’t really hear and they are turning the volume down lower. There is feedback in my right ear and they are saying my sons name. I see females or feel-see females and males, uh I can’t really tell (I’m responding) they are screwing with me. I don’t know. I don’t know. I want to call you a…Danielle you changed her now you can’t see her. Something about trash alley.

9:17 p.m.

Next. Nothing. Don’t care. No talking to these people. Let’s go. They don’t hate them with a passion enough. You’re absolutely right. Not guilty. Help me. Let me fan that flame for you.

Present Time 11:23 p.m. 5.24.23

“Hell nah, that’s f*cked up.” Then they say that’s why he’s helping her because I got his name right. I don’t know that he’s helping me, I know that he’d probably like to but I’m not sure he’s committed to anything yet. I think he’s doing what he chooses to do. Anyways um very, very important extremely important things are happening right now have been happening. I mean like, you’re the most delusional person I have ever met in my life. Your imagination, you say something and it’s like yeah because you think you see things in this way it’s so distorted. Everyone else is like, did I say that? Was I choking back anything? No, I was just stopping myself from speaking. It’s not really anything new it’s the same thing you just allow yourself to believe whatever you want to believe without figuring out what it is before you speak. You’re like a child. You’re like a delusional little child. It really doesn’t matter because people go along with it and it works for you right. I don’t care. So as far as malware goes, as far as cellphones go they can not trace who put it on your phone they can only remove it and then help you prevent it from happening again unless you have a protection service which can monitor and keep that from happening again. The people I had spoken to wanted $800. for just the removal of the malware with no trace. This is why I think it’s important for me to go to the police and or an attorney and or a private investigator to start building a case. They don’t really do those things unless they are hired by an attorney etc which is what I was trying to go about doing. I don’t really know what kind of attorney to I don’t know. Let’s see, an attorney or attorney’s that handle. They say if she has T-mobile than who has but they didn’t finish. Call that cybersecurity place back tomorrow. Call Sennheiser tomorrow for sure. Without any evidence. My sim card too. Go to the police department. I’ve already been to Clearwater so I’ll do that and give them the sim card. Give them Robert K’s name. He may have really just said that. Ok I’ll do that right now. Now they’re like you’re son’s dead. I don’t think they have the..and stay on them. There are too many people involved. I’ll tell them.

“If she only knew how much that meant…” present time 10:22 p.m. 5.24.23 I care too. I try to tell them. This is for all of us.

“I say a little prayer for you.” Aretha Franklin (Bezrial, my angel of many faces)

You’re talking about my coochie to my kids? “I don’t respect your family.” You’re looking at my pictures? My kids’ pictures too? Obsessed doesn’t begin to cover, I ain’t guilty. They’re all the same guys. Did I have to point that out to you, or did you get the message? My 19 year old involved? You know what you did to his brother. Won’t be hard to prove now. Look at you people. Don’t talk about my kids, don’t talk about me like that. “I don’t know something…” I don’t know who you are, you sound so much like other people. I don’t know what…garbled..Where is my son? I don’t see him. (Remotely) Since all that happened, he’s not on the line. “Getting his ass kicked?” Is that right? That’s usually how it goes when y’all are involved. Threatened, getting hurt is that right? That’s what they said. Nothing bad. Never. Never. Next. Never. Not even worried. Don’t even try that crap. Don’t even try that crap. They’re trying to make Da**** say that crap. I love Danielle so much. These are your people Leanne G, they’re saying. It’s not me, it’s your people. You guys are winners. Where did my son go. Where is my son at? Who? “Don’t say his name.” They said. Next. Let’s give them a show. Telling you, Andrew saying it and someone else. This is ridiculous. “Give Danielle her life back.” You just want to look at my pictures. Danielle is recording. They both did. “Tell Amanda something.” Someone said. “You’re dead.” “You brought Tommy’s name up at the right time.” Where is my son at? Where is my son at? They’re not letting Chris say it if that is Chris. “Give Danielle her life back.” Where’s my son at? Where’s my kid at? Where’s my kid at? I don’t want him involved. You don’t owe these people anything. You don’t own Leanne G, Amanda M or any of these people a damn thing. Leave. You don’t owe Jeff M a damn thing. He owes you. Leave. Leave. Danielle P says leave. Leave babe. Tell him it’s okay to leave. Tell him it’s okay to leave Joe. Tell him it’s okay to leave. Tell him it’s okay to leave. Tell him it’s okay to leave. Tell him it’s okay to leave. He is not. What are y’all smiling about? “That’s not what he was saying a couple minutes ago.” That’s not what who was saying a couple minutes ago? “I smell something cooking.” Are you talking about burnt chicken skin? I don’t owe you sh*t. I’ll tell the whole world and I plan to. I’m not snitching I’m going to the police. I’m the victim and I’ll tell the whole world. Bet your ass I am. Yep. Call me what you want to. The police, a private investigator, anyone who will listen. Anyone I can get my hands on. The only snitches I see are over there. Telling the whole world. Proud of it. Try that sh*t with me. So, I guess that’s what that was, burnt chicken skin. Next. Not in a bad way at all. You sound similar. Shut her gullet. Who you saying that for they ask. Tell Danielle to shut her gullet right now. I know they’re threatening my son right now. Uh oh. My son baby Keegan. Don’t even worry. Not. Next. So I got someone over here, Miami Vice, pointing to his eye, or someone playing his part anyways. Blending with someone else. Now they all want to put on a show. Every time something like this happens, they put my son through hell. Where is he? They’re saying John L’s name. Would you go over there John? He knows where they are. Act normal they’re saying. That better be him they’re saying. “Hey baby, what are you doing?” Laying in bed? What you up to? Did you go to school today? Why not? You weren’t feeling good? Awe that sucks. Did you go yesterday? That sucks how long have you been sick for? That stinks. Oh I got an invitation to Morgans wedding. Yeah, so I’m going to RSVP so we can go. Do you want to go? You, Ja**son, me, and Ka*** alright? How’s the kitten? The kittens been sick? Like a little cough or pooping? Oh like conjunctivitis? Oh well I hope you feel better. Go to school tomorrow.

Present time 11:06 p.m. 5.24.23 Something is happening right now while I am writing this. They are raising my pulse and acting real bitchy. Lexie in particular. Someone else’s pulse must be speeding. Specifically. Lexie is saying “Trust me, no one is going to” find out/do nothing, I can’t remember which. She is saying that to Jeff M. They think they are going to get away with it all. Conspiracy to commit murder against my son and I. “That’s not all.” Someone fills in.

12:57 p.m.

Wednesday March 8th, Amanda’s getting ready for work. Would be 1 o’clock their time, 2 o’clock my time. I’m not sure if this is an everyday thing or what. Just something to be noted.

5:43 p.m.

Is Da**** and Ja***** still on the line and then they said Ja***** just answered for himself. “Holy Sh*t” and then Amanda busted in “Have you seen Danielle, she looks like sh*t and then she’s like even Rob said. “That was Joe’s one rule.” Someone is over here trying to stir up crap. I’m sure he has his reasons they are saying. They’re such slimeballs. So how. So, you got Ja****** on the line? I don’t think so, next. They say, in the computer room Danielle but the vents closed in the computer room now. Probably in the living room or the bedroom. That’s Rachel? She said, holy sh*t you can hear Da**** screaming at the top of his lungs. I asked you not to involve my brother. Holy sh*t Danielle, stop hypnotizing me. What did you say? “I have no respect for your family.” Shut your fkn mouth b*tch. Oh, I hope so. “Don’t tell me that’s Chris B on the line.” Amanda’s a phony *ss b*tch. They’re hypnotizing me. F*ck you and your fkn snakes. (They have snake tattoos on their wrists and ankles) Amanda’s a lying little kiss *ss. They are hypnotizing me. “Do you hear Da****? Do you hear Da****?” F*ck you don’t call Da**** fake. I haven’t heard any of this. Somebodies lying. Take the deal. “My offer still stands Danielle.” They’re playing. Next. Not playing this game. “You have until Friday….to make her confess.” I don’t have nothing to say about Holly, I love you to death. They’re hypnotizing me. You’ll see. Where is Da****? Where is Da****? Da****s at John L…what? Don’t say his name. Don’t worry about it. Stop putting stuff on him. Stop now. You little twits. I love you. I love you, I don’t know what’s going on but. Where are you? I have to go back in where is Da****? Where’s Ja******? Anything that happens is hypnosis. Stop, not you. I don’t know what ribs. Chris doesn’t know about the hypnosis or the remote viewing, Da**** upset about Ja***** someone is saying “turn it off, turn it off” Amanda’s saying it. I don’t give a sh*t what you fkn hate. Excuse my language. “Da**** and Ja***** have nothing in common.” Someone is saying in here. Excuse me I have to use the restroom. In the ventilation system. I don’t ever think anything bad I just don’t want anyone to hurt you. He said look up like everyone else. Nothing weird. No biting, no fingers, no nothing. Nothing bad. She’s a lying little heffer. Stop talking about her.

1:56 a.m.

They’re trying to make me go to the bathroom again. That’s how quick and speeding my heart rate up again. They’re making me breathe funny. “Amanda” they are going to go tattle on me. Slimy little females want to mess with my vagina all the time. (Biokenesis through subliminal repetition.)

1:59 a.m.

They’re in there like “Amanda, people are getting mad,” and she’s like “I don’t care, I don’t care what they get mad about. I hate this family so much. I hate her. Danielle is sick minded and Da**** sat there and did nothing.” Then someone else is over there, Scotty is like, no, no, no tell her Da***** snitched somebody out, yeah, Da***** snitched somebody out. God, I hate these people they are ridiculous. They are just a bunch of adult idiots, just adult idiots. All day and all night this is what I put up with. This is what I live with.

“She’s figuring out who really tortured them.” Someone says now. Present time. Referring to my book of names. (Psychic brushes) That happened around the same time as the “Torture Chair” and “Hanging”. I am still debating whether or not to publish any of the names that I came up with.

2:04 a.m.

Amanda M just said that, “Da**** screams like the p*ssy he is.” “Punta.” That he is, but then she changed it to p*ssy that he is. “Thank you.” Leanne says. They think because they’ve got me saying it, but I’m repeating it for them. (I know it doesn’t read right but I knew what I meant.) “I know what I’m doing.” She said, “I’m taking Da**** from you,” Next. “Rob.” She was repeating Angels words from Saturday. Saturday is the day she said it. “Amanda’s got a big head right now.” Get off of my heart. That “Robby M is actually somebody”, now they make me pee on myself just a little bit.

2:07 a.m.

I’m not sure how that would be.

2:11 a.m.

I gotta pee.

2:17 a.m.

I’ve got to go to the bathroom again. They want me to go pee again. F*ck Cracker and them they kept me up all night to play this little game for Amanda M.

(Present time. 11:34 p.m. 5.23.23 Come sit by me Cracker is saying…Da**** name a female is saying…. We’ll do this when she goes to bed. She repeats for me. I wasn’t playing with you…. Amanda M trails…Excuse me. Jason D says. Thank you. They say. They are all giving me stank looks. Stank? We’re proud of ourselves. They correct. They try to trick me into saying things about animal cruelty. They say it and no one hears them, and then I fire back, and they let people hear that. “Shut up, one more time” Shelby says. Now they want me to say something racially offensive to blacks. Crackers plan. Give her her life back.) Barack is his moniker. He shoots me a look when I start to write that. He is a light skinned black man.

2:26 a.m.

Well, I’ll just say it for her Amanda M says after they tell me not to repeat anything that they try to put on me. They try to hypnotize me to say things that they know will get someone in trouble or make it continue. All of the things that’s going to piss someone off. Amanda M is saying it. Amanda M is saying it. Saying something about “Beat your *ss Da****. Beat your *ss Da****. Please don’t.” And now, eh eh, it’s them, their hands up. They’re hypnotizing me. I’ve got a baby next to me. I’ve got to go to sleep. They had their fun. Fkn scum bags. Yeah right. Get a life. No, you don’t. God. I never pee’d on a towel. I never on my hand. I never choked my son. I don’t care what you say. Not guilty. Not guilty don’t care. Excuse me while I go to sleep now.

2:30 a.m.

“Oh, I won’t.” “Don’t feel guilty.” “Mother F*cker.” “Ka****s mom” “Jason B and someone are…” he’s saying something about Jason B and something about Da****. I don’t know. They are all setting someone up. Amanda W and Chris Sch. “Sch*eller and W**kinson are acting.” “Speed her up.” “Keep her up.” “Oh, this is what you get for keeping her up.” Next. Oh, they want me to go pee one more time. Now they are clogging my nose. His buddy Asher? Don’t believe her she’s full of sh*t. Amanda M is kissing that ass. Amanda M don’t even put it on me. Don’t even talk about my son. Rachel R is saying something about my son. Goodbye. I don’t know what you’re talking about. I don’t think so. Joseph P is saying something about Chama really loves me, 3 different people. “God, I want to.” Amanda M. That little girl screamed for hours. Amanda just realized what it was, they were in there, you tell me. You thought so. Cellulite on my legs. They did something that involves my daughter. Ka****, I’m good. That’s all you would have to say. “Don’t hit me.” Not me. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m s-I don’t care. Stop clogging my nose. Stop making me have to use the restroom. It’s fkn annoying. Garbled smiling. I don’t know. Amanda’s mother is here. Hypnosis. Not guilty. Not guilty. Not guilty. Skittles. This is all bullsh*t. Don’t even put that sh*t on me. Seven years. Get off of my vag.

They want to argue with me now. Apparently, there is a guy they call Sic or Sik and he hit one of the younger males in the mouth once. They had given me a nod when I was listening or thinking about “Blinding Lights” by The Weekend. You know how the beginning of the video shows him laughing with blood in his mouth? Well, I got a nod and the impression that this male had done the same thing to one of them. So, they use hypnosis to make me feel like my lip is busted and then they say with sarcasm something like, see it’s just a sensation. My point here was that it would take actual force to break a rib or bust a lip however there are naturally occurring things in your body such as gas and water etc. and through subliminal repetition they have been able to manipulate my mind into “obeying” them for lack of a better word. They can make me fart, they can make me cry, they can make my skin seem younger, fuller, healthier or dry and wrinkled, through hydration obviously. Over time they can damage the structure of my cells, also through hydration or lack thereof at least I imagine. They are all talking crap right now as I am writing this, but I know this will come out of their mouths shortly as if they themselves were the ones to think of it. Biokenesis is real! If I can get out of here and prove that they are in fact the assholes that they are, then I plan to prove that biokenesis is real and can reverse the signs of aging and possibly cure disease. I am a walking gold mine. They are just too guilty to give a damn. They are the equivalent of smallpox to the Native Americans. They really did rape these young men and if I find out my real son was one of them, I swear….I don’t know how to finish that. It’s a disgusting conspiracy to steal the money, the book, the people involved and get away with all the nasty stuff they’ve done.

9:09 p.m. 5.23.23

Crackers on one of his little tyrants, “Yeah, child abusers this” and they got me going to the bathroom every two minutes. Now I’ve got the baby in here with me and they won’t let me sleep. They keep raising my heart rate and then making me sleepy in the head so that I will ramble on like I am sleeping but I’m not. (So that it seems like I am awake when I’m not.) They think it’s funny. “Da****” Scotty is saying now. What about him? “I hate your whole family.” They’re saying out here. (As I walk to the restroom, I can hear them in different areas in my home. RF.) It’s a set-up and it just keeps going and going. It’s the same thing over and over and over again and I have to pee every two minutes. They’ve got all of these people on their side helping them and it’s always the same thing. Oh, we’re writing a book. No, you’re not. You’re just talking a bunch of crap. “She’s honestly right.” “Don’t say that. Don’t say that.” Seven years. It’s been seven years. They’re not doing sh*t. They’re trying to kill me. It’s just a bunch of jealous females talking crap. Get off of my bladder. Danielle can’t prove it so, “He’s the one who turned Jimmy H. against you, don’t trust him for nothing in the world.” Jason D filled in the last part though. “Remember.” Next. Don’t forget. Don’t you dare forget, Danielle.

(Present time. 9:22 p.m. “I made you a promise the last time we all sat down together.” Someone begins. I am reminded of a time a couple years ago when I was remote viewing some of my mixed family members at what seemed like a table or meeting of some kind and I said, “No deal.” That my kids and I would never help them. But I can’t hear this person now. I feel Carey wanting to say something or remembering the same thing, but I can’t hear him either. “That book will make someone very happy.” Someone says now. “Take Smythers off of him.” A young darker haired male is saying early 20’s. No deal ever!)