Here are
just a few true stories of government criminals hard at work to cause
as much harm, stress and trauma as possible for their Targets, former
FBI & CIA whistleblowers, Geral Sosbee and Barbara Hartwell.
The first
tale comes from former FBI Agent Geral Sosbee, who describes an
incident which occurred on March 11, 2015.
The date
of March 11 is significant to me. It is the day before my birthday.
Over a period of years, a number of bad things have happened on that
date: Beloved friends have died. Possessions have been stolen or
destroyed. Disasters have occurred.
I have an
eidetic/photographic memory, especially for numbers. If I see or hear
a number (dates, sums of money, 'confirmed kills', etc. etc.) I can
retrieve the exact information instantly, upon hearing of the related
incident/person or situation.
It took me
years to figure out that the date of March 11 was used by the
evildoers as a sort of trigger, not only to cause pain for me
personally, but to harm or destroy something or someone I love. It
seems to have something to do with making sure I can't have a 'happy
birthday' on the following day, as I will be dealing with the fallout
of some unfortunate event, desperately struggling to scrape up the
cash to pay for the damages they wrought, or mourning a loss.
So, when I
received a telephone call on the evening of March 11, 2015, I was not
surprised to hear about the incident to be described here by Geral
Sosbee. In fact, strange as it may seem, I was actually relieved. At
least no one sustained injuries, for which I thank God.
One last
remark before Geral's story. The evildoers in government (at least
the ones I've had to deal with) use birthdays, anniversaries,
holidays, or any day which might be 'special' to their Targets to
strike a blow. If there's anything good or special in your life,
their objective is to destroy it. It is part of their horrific psy
war, and I have countless stories in my files of such occurrences,
some of which happened to me, but most of which happened to my
friends, family or colleagues.
A TALE OF
THE THREE INCH NAIL
Reported
by Geral Sosbee
Brownsville,
Texas, Police Report #15031549
Fbi
drives a three inch nail into the small tire of my 2014 Nissan
Sentra.
...in
apparent retaliation for my recent report on line.My full report is
forthcoming. Similar destruction of my previous car is not documented
due to extensive assaults too numerous to record.
A
picture of the nail is shown here and SAM's Club removed the nail as
per invoice #69171, dated 3-11-2015 also shown on the attached
photo.
The crime was executed by 3-4 Hispanic males driving a Suburban Chevy, with Mexican license plates, and one other vehicle also bearing Mexican plates. The thugs, on direction of fbi, parked illegally next to my car in order to obscure the view of my car.
The crime was executed by 3-4 Hispanic males driving a Suburban Chevy, with Mexican license plates, and one other vehicle also bearing Mexican plates. The thugs, on direction of fbi, parked illegally next to my car in order to obscure the view of my car.
One
stayed in the Suburban while the other drove the 3-inch nail into the
left rear tire. All parties who witnessed the nail agreed that
someone had to drive the nail into the tire with a hammer, or with a
power tool nail gun. The driver and the nailer are described
respectively as H/M age 50 seated in the truck, H/M age 55, large
build, 5'9", 180 lbs, Brwn,Brwn. The other vehicle was operated
by a Mexican male and also had Mexican License plates.
I filed the above referenced police report with officer Joseph J, Muer (phonetic spelling), badge 6919, and with Mall Security at Sunrise Mall, 2370 N. Expressway, suite 1448, Brownsville, Texas 78526, (956)541-6342 extension 226, Securiy Director Rebecca Guerra, Officers Francisco Rincones and Pauline Castillo.
On 3-12-15, I also met
by chance at the mall the Mayor of Brownsville, Tony Martinez and the
city manager, Charlie Cabler.
Note
that earlier in the day on 3-11-15 an Hispanic male, age 45, 5'9",
175 lbs, assaulted me in the computer room at the Brownsville, Texas
Public Library, and engaged in threat by intimidation. This occurred
at about 1PM. I now understand that the thug in the library was there
to warn me of things to come.
Meanwhile, the fbi
continues the 24/7 DEW assaults on me and the cop/fools at USPI and
the Texas DPS continue a fraudulent investigation of me in efforts to
intimidate or threaten on behalf of the fbi terrorists.
I must remind myself
that this is the United States of America.
http://sosbeevfbi.com/affidavit2_2014.pdf
http://sosbeevfbi.com/letterfrompostal.html
SCREWDRIVERS,
ICEPICKS & ASSORTED GOONS
In loving
memory of Joseph Wiek (died 2006) and Ronnie Vigilo (died March 11,
1988). Wonderful friends...who knew how much I loved my cats, who
helped at the times when no one else would, who hated the evil which
CIA did to me and my family, and whose untimely, suspicious deaths I
have always believed to be at the hand of the government.
And
to the Shulamite, my most beloved feline soul mate (September 19,
1990- March 11, 2004).
From
NewsHawk, 1999
Screwdrivers,
Icepicks & Assorted Goons
Preface
by John Quinn, NewsHawk
Our
recipient Barbara Hartwell, who has done a tremendous amount of
investigatory research into mind-control projects and related things
like ritualistic sexual abuse of children, carried out by fascistic,
covert elements of our ever-so-friendly federal government and their
intelligence agencies, and who has suffered continual and OUTRAGEOUS
intimidation tactics, harassment, threats, and malicious actions for
her efforts, sends us this update on what's been going on with her,
and with the tires on her cars.
….
And we thought WE had it rough. Hang in there Barbara; it can only
get worse. (Just trying to lighten things up). But seriously, folks;
close your eyes and try to imagine this happening to YOU; and then
try to conceive of HOW this kind of activity can be going on in what
was once "SUPPOSED" to be a "free" country.
Dear
Friends,
Here's the latest. Just a little anecdote and of relatively minor importance, considering the BIG picture of life in the trenches. But I just couldn't let it pass, since if nothing else it helps me to vent my anger and frustration. And saves me the trouble of recording this in my journal of ongoing sabotage and harassment. Possibly even helps me keep my sense of humor. (What's left of it.)
I have been debilitated for the past 2 weeks, mostly due to flare ups of a serious neck/back injury which happened in 1998 when my car was totalled in an "arranged" crash. Yesterday, though I can still barely walk, I needed to get to the store, since my cats needed food and litter. When it comes to my cats, I do what I have to do, no matter what. I went out to my car, and as always, checked the tires. No problem.
I drove to the gas station in Woodstock, where I filled the tank. I then proceeded to the supermarket. When I came out to the parking lot I saw that my left front tire was going flat. So I went back to the gas station. The attendant checked the tire and informed me that the tire could NOT be patched, but needed to be replaced. When I asked why, he said, "Looks like it was slashed with an ice pick."
The puncture was in the side wall. The guy filled it with air and said I could probably make it home since it's only a few miles. Since I have no money to replace the tire, I had no choice. I made it home, thank God.
Here's the latest. Just a little anecdote and of relatively minor importance, considering the BIG picture of life in the trenches. But I just couldn't let it pass, since if nothing else it helps me to vent my anger and frustration. And saves me the trouble of recording this in my journal of ongoing sabotage and harassment. Possibly even helps me keep my sense of humor. (What's left of it.)
I have been debilitated for the past 2 weeks, mostly due to flare ups of a serious neck/back injury which happened in 1998 when my car was totalled in an "arranged" crash. Yesterday, though I can still barely walk, I needed to get to the store, since my cats needed food and litter. When it comes to my cats, I do what I have to do, no matter what. I went out to my car, and as always, checked the tires. No problem.
I drove to the gas station in Woodstock, where I filled the tank. I then proceeded to the supermarket. When I came out to the parking lot I saw that my left front tire was going flat. So I went back to the gas station. The attendant checked the tire and informed me that the tire could NOT be patched, but needed to be replaced. When I asked why, he said, "Looks like it was slashed with an ice pick."
The puncture was in the side wall. The guy filled it with air and said I could probably make it home since it's only a few miles. Since I have no money to replace the tire, I had no choice. I made it home, thank God.
Every
time I get into my car I pray for divine protection, and that in my
travels I will harm no creature (other people or animals I meet on
the road). And my prayers have always been answered. If I thought it
was a reasonable request, I'd pray that the goons would just get off
my case and leave me and my car alone. But I don't want to push my
luck.
In January 1999 I managed to get another used car, the one I have now, after the last one was totalled by the arranged crash. (And that's a story you'll love, but must wait for another time.) A friend drove me to the car dealer and we checked the tires, as always. These tires were brand new. No problem.
In January 1999 I managed to get another used car, the one I have now, after the last one was totalled by the arranged crash. (And that's a story you'll love, but must wait for another time.) A friend drove me to the car dealer and we checked the tires, as always. These tires were brand new. No problem.
My
friend followed me in his car back to Woodstock, just to make sure
nothing happened on the way. I went to do my laundry, then while the
wash was in the dryer, I drove to the supermarket (same one,
Woodstock Grand Union). As I came out into the lot, I noticed that my
right rear tire was leaking air. It was a very loud hiss, that's why
I noticed it.
While I was kneeling down looking at the tire, a man approached me from behind. He said to me "Look, there's a screw in your tire!" I looked. Sure enough, a screw.
I went to the nearest gas station (same one I always go to). It was around 9:30 PM, but thank God, the place was still open. The mechanic on duty looked at the tire. He removed the screw. It was a BRAND NEW SHINY SCREW and was screwed in right to the hilt. No accident here. I knew that, and what's more so did the mechanic.
While I was kneeling down looking at the tire, a man approached me from behind. He said to me "Look, there's a screw in your tire!" I looked. Sure enough, a screw.
I went to the nearest gas station (same one I always go to). It was around 9:30 PM, but thank God, the place was still open. The mechanic on duty looked at the tire. He removed the screw. It was a BRAND NEW SHINY SCREW and was screwed in right to the hilt. No accident here. I knew that, and what's more so did the mechanic.
I
asked the mechanic if he would be my witness. Just to say that he
felt it UNLIKELY that a brand new, shiny screw, could have
"accidentally" been screwed to the hilt into my brand new
tire on the first day I picked up my new (used) car. Not only was he
willing to be my witness, he was willing to sign an affidavit, once I
explained a little about my background and confided to him that this
was not an unusual occurrence in my life.
Again, my prayers were answered. An angel of God, working at the gas station! (In other words, a decent human being who did not think I was a nutcase.) He patched the tire and I was on my way.
Thank God, once again, I made it home safely. But not without the latest message delivered by the goons: SCREW YOU.
(I still have the screw. It's in a plastic evidence bag, among my growing collection of tokens of the esteem of my adversaries.)
In the past 6 years, I have lost 6 cars, compliments of the vandalism of these hardworking goons who never let an opportunity pass to cost me money I don't have and keep me from getting where I need to go.
Again, my prayers were answered. An angel of God, working at the gas station! (In other words, a decent human being who did not think I was a nutcase.) He patched the tire and I was on my way.
Thank God, once again, I made it home safely. But not without the latest message delivered by the goons: SCREW YOU.
(I still have the screw. It's in a plastic evidence bag, among my growing collection of tokens of the esteem of my adversaries.)
In the past 6 years, I have lost 6 cars, compliments of the vandalism of these hardworking goons who never let an opportunity pass to cost me money I don't have and keep me from getting where I need to go.
Skulking
around in parking lots with their little screwdrivers and icepicks
must be a challenging and rewarding job. I can only hope they wake
up....and that they do so BEFORE I manage to catch one of these guys
in the act.
This lucky guy --perhaps even ordained by God for the privilege-- will surely make my day. Meanwhile, I'll just keep praying for divine protection and try to keep my sense of humor intact...though I must admit, it's fading fast.
Thanks for listening and God bless,
Barbara Hartwell
1999
This lucky guy --perhaps even ordained by God for the privilege-- will surely make my day. Meanwhile, I'll just keep praying for divine protection and try to keep my sense of humor intact...though I must admit, it's fading fast.
Thanks for listening and God bless,
Barbara Hartwell
1999
And now,
another story from Geral Sosbee. This one is far worse than the old
nail or screw in the tire trick.
GOV'T
PERPS PLANT CHILD PORNOGRAPHY ON THE TARGET'S PHONE
This
report is long in the making. For several years the fbi has conducted
illegal and failed attempted stings in efforts to arrest me, or in
their continuing attempts to prevent me from access to a computer.
(For
evidence see parts 19, a, b, c, of My Story In Detail; also see the
antics of UT library officials at Brownsville, Texas, San Antonio &
Harlingen, Texas , UTHSC, where I was repeatedly insulted, assaulted
and attacked by many employees of the UT including police.)
On or about July 20, 2014, I opened my smart phone to a website where Clemson University was studying the synthetic kidney stone en vivo as I have tried to document in part 16 of My Story. When I clicked on the reference, a page of nude figures appeared. I then tried to exit, but all of a sudden I saw on my screen a reference to “little girls’ private parts”.
On or about July 20, 2014, I opened my smart phone to a website where Clemson University was studying the synthetic kidney stone en vivo as I have tried to document in part 16 of My Story. When I clicked on the reference, a page of nude figures appeared. I then tried to exit, but all of a sudden I saw on my screen a reference to “little girls’ private parts”.
I closed
the site and turned off my phone. Then, a few minutes later, I came
back to my phone to see the history segment where I noticed 6-8
references to the same topic. I deleted the history and reported the
incident the next day to two police agencies as follows:
1) The
Cameron County Sheriff’s Office (Officer Darlene Palacios), case
number 07141195. In the same report I also documented numerous
assaults by an fbi operative who for ten years has harassed and
stalked me.
2) On July 22, 2014, I filed a police report online (report # 14077078) on the subject of the fbi operative mentioned in item number one above. I also spoke with Detective Garcia, Employee #4000, regarding the continuing harassment in the public library by the same fbi operative. I explained the two decades history of the fbi trying to prevent me from using any computer.
2) On July 22, 2014, I filed a police report online (report # 14077078) on the subject of the fbi operative mentioned in item number one above. I also spoke with Detective Garcia, Employee #4000, regarding the continuing harassment in the public library by the same fbi operative. I explained the two decades history of the fbi trying to prevent me from using any computer.
Note that
the US PI and the Texas DPS police are also in receipt of my reports
as per my affidavits dated 2007 and 2014 on line. Detective Garcia
agreed that it appears that someone wanted to plant the unlawful
material on my phone in apparent efforts to ‘set me up’.
I am grateful to both officers (Palacio and Garcia) for recording my complaints as summarized above; and I am particularly appreciative that Detective Garcia studied my website and relevant evidence therein sufficiently for him to come to his initial impression regarding the attempts to ‘set up’ this ex fbi agent.
I am grateful to both officers (Palacio and Garcia) for recording my complaints as summarized above; and I am particularly appreciative that Detective Garcia studied my website and relevant evidence therein sufficiently for him to come to his initial impression regarding the attempts to ‘set up’ this ex fbi agent.
Detective
Garcia also inquired at the public library to see why the library
officials allow harassment of Sosbee in the computer room of the
facility.
Finally, all men who are targeted for destruction by the criminals inside the fbi have a distinct and serious disadvantage in trying to prove their innocence; the fbi has the motive, means, and opportunity to set up for arrest many innocent men who are targeted for imprisonment, forced suicide or selective assassination by the fbi’s own agents and operatives.
Finally, all men who are targeted for destruction by the criminals inside the fbi have a distinct and serious disadvantage in trying to prove their innocence; the fbi has the motive, means, and opportunity to set up for arrest many innocent men who are targeted for imprisonment, forced suicide or selective assassination by the fbi’s own agents and operatives.
As shown
in many pages of my website the fbi simply obtains an abusive and
patently fraudulent court order (issued by a judge in their pocket)
and then proceeds to slander and assault the Target everywhere he may
go. All citizens cooperate with the fbi’s court order and begin to
believe that the accused must be a criminal because, after all he is
under ‘investigation’.
Finally,
the fbi are guilty of multiple felonies, some ongoing as I write this
report, as per my affidavits 2007 and 2014 mentioned above; the civil
court judge who issued the orders against me facilitates and
authorizes the crimes against my person and is therefore guilty as an
accomplice to the many crimes that I have outlined over the past
twenty five (25) years.
That judge
(or judges) should be jailed. The USPI and Texas DPS police are also
guilty of cover ups of the crimes that I have reported directly to
them in person, as per the affidavits referenced above.
Also
note which is not in the initial post as follows:
When
I returned to my phone to see the history of pages visited, I noticed
that the fbi caused the phone to reflect 7 or 8 visits to the same
illegal material. At no time did I click on or see any actual
pictures. I deleted all such references, shut down the phone and
filed police reports the next day. I was certain that once again the
fbi assassins were trying to plant improper material that could be
attributed to me.
FEDERAL AGENTS' CRIMES AGAINST PERSONS
These
crimes against persons, be they vandalism, destruction of property,
fraud, physical assaults, set ups (the list goes on and on...) have
been perpetrated for decades against Geral Sosbee and Barbara
Hartwell.
When
we report the crimes to the authorities, only rarely will they even
consider the fact that we are telling the truth. When we present
evidence, it is often disregarded.
And
just try proving what is in actuality a long-running campaign by the
FBI/CIA designed to destroy every area of the Target's life. We have
lived with the above described scenarios for decades on end.
And,
in the midst of such evildoing, we regularly have to remind ourselves
that this is the UNITED STATES OF AMERICA.
Barbara
Hartwell Percival
March
13, 2015
Barbara Hartwell Percival
Legal Defense & Research Trust
PO Box 22
Rhinebeck, NY 12572
Barbara Hartwell Vs. CIA
Legal Defense & Research Trust
PO Box 22
Rhinebeck, NY 12572
Barbara Hartwell Vs. CIA