Post by ScotKaren on Jun 21, 2006 13:23:53 GMT -5
Linda Carty
#999406
Mountainview Unit, 2305 Ramson Road Gatesville, Texas 76528 U.S.A
" ... so that they could claim, I am a violent person...." April 2004
" Hello, my name is Linda, Carty and I have been recruited.... January 2005
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December 25th, 2003
Any format of assistance is going to be greatly and warmly appreciated, also pen pals of polite and character.
I am receptive to correspondents who are interested in wholesome friendships. I'm not into risqué vernacular.
I am looking forward to resuming my business. I am not going to apologize to anyone for my Legal Exoneration and my much awaited Legal Freedom, it is now a definite Reality, oh what a New Year, I'll enjoy.
Sincerely, best regards
Linda
25. Dezember 2003
Jede Art von Unterstützung ist größstens und wärmstens gewürdigt, ebenso eine Brieffreundschaft höflich und mit Charakter.
Ich bin empfänglich für Korrespondenz mit jemandem, der an einer gesunden Freundschaft interessiert ist, riskiere aber keine vulgäre Unterhaltung.
Ich freue mich meine Beschäftigung wieder aufzunehmen. Ich werde mich nicht bei irgendjemandem für meine gesetzmäßige Befreiung entschuldigen und meine sehr erwartete rechtmäßige Freiheit, sie ist nun eine definive Wirklichkeit, oh was für ein Neues Jahr, das ich genießen werde.
Herzlichst, respektvoll
Linda
April 2004
Not everyone that's sentenced to Death Row, is GUILTY and the State of Texas does not like to admit to their mistakes. I am the victim of the Prosecutors theatrical drama and the continued efforts to the State to saddle me with the false accusations and the character assassination. But the truth is about to be told and the State won't be able to ignore the pertinent factuality.
Until next printing, next month, I'll update the Courts proceedings.
Sincerely Yours,
Linda Carty
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LINDA CARTY
999406
MOUNTAINVIEW UNIT
2305 RANSOM ROAD
GATESVILLE, TEXAS 76528 USA
April 2004
TDCJ Unit, to carry out their mandate, so that they could claim, I am a violent person. They hate the fact, that they cannot make their bogus allegations, factual, nor a reality. So, they continue to use the falsa cases, as their choice of a weapon and a tool to discredit my gentle disposition and character. This a matter for the Courts and the Courts of Texas, to settle and litigate, as the Warden is hell bent on delegating and abusing her authority, to give her Officers and her favourite Inmates, 'the Bullies', permission to try forcing the verbal, or physical damages to me. Their ploys are not working, in the timely manner, nor the intended format that she planned them, so they have decided to use the work program, to force the verbal and physical responses, that they ware hoping to get, all to no avail. Let's go to Court and settle the unscrupulous and vindictive behaviour, of the State Of Texas' Officials, shall we?
Then, there's the matter of the missing and undeliverd Mail and my I-60's, let's explore that Federal illegality and continuous occurance. Departmental I-60's, both my Legal Mail and my personal mail, has either been lost, not delivered, returned to my foreign correspondents, without being delivered to me: my Legal mail has either been opened, or not delevered, period: I-60's, have just not been bothered to be delivered to the intended receivers, period. Then, when l've tried to inquire, as to the non- delivery of these Federal postal missives, I've been treated with hostile anger and venom, I'm harassed by certain Officers, verbally maligned to other Inmates, right smack -- to my face, as if I don't exist, then given the worst possible treatment, to any Human Being. Whenever I discuss the problems with the Warden or the Superior Officers, I am treated as though, I am an imbecile, or a retarded nincompoop, and talked about to the other Inmates, by the ranking Officers. Such degradation, is designed to break me mentally and the expected results, haven't been forthcoming. So, the verbal attacks of my British Attorneys' Legal prowess, has been set in motion by the Ranking Officers, hoping to upset me and to give the appearance, that I am not going to obtain my Legal Exoneration, A MIND GAME!! Now, there are American Attorneys and they have not been ahle to discredit those, so they are now going to use the Work Capable Program, to force the desired Violent behaviour, but that is not forthcoming, either.
To have someone of an unknown origin, falsely accuse and write you a Case, for alleged Gang activity or affiliation, without any solid tangible, proof, other than, the vendetta and the need to enforce the reprisal punishment and vindication of that Officer's hatred tor the Offender, or to carry out the dirty work of the Supervising Ranking Officers, then something is drastically wrong with the System of Security, that should be the Officers' ONLY agenda and objective. To have one Officer write me a case, for threatening her with a look, my eyes, when her back, was always on the receiving end of my peripheral vision, teIls me, that she came to the Run, solely, to write me a case, any case, that morning, as it was again the due time, tor my certification to the Work Program. Do y'all see a pattern bare folks?
Six months later, to the exact date and time scheduled, I am again written, another bogus and stupid case, while hand cuffed behind, with my back turned to the mischievious Officer, this time. The Officer, along with her partner in Crime, the same Officer that wrote me up falsely, the first time, did not bother to disquise the intent to write me up, that day. They carried on the full fledged conversation of the circumstances under which they were going to write me that day, making certain that they smugly informed me, of the conditions and the terms, (all verbal, now) under which they were both going to give me a case, for filing the I-60, about the previous confrontation, that messy Officer, tried unsucessfully, to write me a case. Darn it, the Officer followed through on her threat, she came to my Cell, after my shower, slammed the Iron Steel Gate, directly into the center of my back, physically hurling my body. When I yelped form the excrutiating pain that was inflicted upon me, her partner in crime, Supervisor, left his abudibly loud and personal phone call, and came to the gate and did nothing other than stand and say "what happened?" To my chagrin, the abusive Officer replied, "Carty just kicked out a trash bag and hit me on the leg". I am rendered helpless on my knees, tram the impact of the Steel Gate crashing unexpectedly, on my back, when I speaked out, "Why did you hit me with the gate, Officers Name?" To which she coyly replied, "Well, I can say that you hit me first and I am wearing the gray, you're in white, and I don't see anyone here, that will go against another Officer anyway, they don't like you." Again, they, Officers were allowed to write me another bogus case, this time, they did not bother to offer me any medical Treatment, for 2l days. Prior to that, the attending Nurse, lied that she did not see any bruises nor swelling, yet when I looked into the mirror that is pasted on the walls of the Cell, there is a large ugly red and bluish welt, running along the visible areas of my shoulder blades.
The custom and habit here, by the Warden, is to cuddle and cover up the messy practices and the abuses of the Officers, against me, as her favorite term that she and the Prosecutors and the consulting corrupt DEA Officier, in Housten, whose primary goal, is to gel me executed so that the truth about his corruption and deceit, does not get exposed, is to be able to classify me as a Violent person. The irony of the entire travesty, is that there are worst and more violent Offenses, that are allowed to work, currently, but of course she does not have the personal agenda, there, as she does, on my behalf. This Warden hag been perpetrating and deceiving the other members of the Board, about my character, for the sole purpose, that she has to actuate the prosecutors hidden and most feared agenda, to procure cases that they use to tarnish my reputation, should the need arise, tor a Re-Trial, or the push für my Legal Exoneration.
Do you know what my crime is here? I am British and my Attorneys come & visit me too often, that is the reasonign behind the abuse. Ther's no way that they can discover what is going on in my Case anymore, as I don't allow them to eavesdrop and snoop into my Legal paper work anymore, as they have atendence here, to illegally take Legal paperwork that they cannot get their hands onto.
Prior to the denial of the Work Program, the consorted effort to deny me Medical assistance and to correctly provide me with the proper Dietary Meals and Food Trays, daily, was illegally launched, but that effort bombed. They took away my EggFree Trays, my Peanut Butter Free Trays, and they refused to after me any safe alternatives, even though my Health and Medical Charts should have been annotated with the FATAL ALLERGIES. The current Nurse practioner, who is parading as a Medical doctor, has ASSUMED the role of the ALLERGIST and the BOARD CERTIFIED PHYSICIAN, then sent me a written threat and antagonised command, stating, that I first eat the offending ALLERGIC TRAYS, then I SHOULD AND MUST DIE, be fore he kills me. Irony of the matter is, this very 'QUACK', is the very same person, to prescribe tbe drugs, Benadryl and Triamcinalone Cream, that I had to have after the non- disclosure of the Peanut Butter in the sandwich, that was fed to me, by one of the Officers, after I was forced to not eat and starved by the Kitchen. The funny thing is, I did not ingest the Peanut Butter, the food only got to my tongue, when my airduct and my throat just literally shut down on me. I couldn't breathe, I was he re in my Cell, all by myself, couldn't move, because my muscles and my body, just refused to function. I managed to forced my head to the walls of my Cell, dislodging the Food, that was still trapped on my tongue, and after (30) thirty minutes, I managed to call someone for help. All of this information, is listed on my chart, the medication and the ayuthorising attendant, that is, yet, TDCJ--- ever the dishonest folks to deny the treatment, try to use the information against me to write me another frivilous case.
You know what, I am tired of the abuses and I am not going take the continuous and targeted punishments, that they have been subjecting me to endure, all because I won't lay down and play possum for them anymore. I am not White, but the majority of my ancestral Family Tree - Caucasean: yet bare, my British ancestry and Heritage, is causing the entire Institution, to treat me with utter contempt. Then, I was ttold by the Warden, that I need to get with the Status Quo and I guess, adapt the trashy, vulgar, lued habits and behaviour of the other Offenders, that chose to indulge and behave in the like fashion. Then, if I don't fit the expected mold that is considered the Status Quo, I am told that I act like I am better than anyone, intellectually, or socially. All because I don't induge in the games and the degradation, that is going on here. I wasn't raised as a foul mouth lady, neither am I accustomed to the graphics profanities, that are continuosly peppered in the languages of the mouths of anyone, that loves to curse. Yet, I am prejudged, for the behaviour of the others, here, and then I am ostrasized, because I won't indulge.
The truth will be told and the entire Country will become aware of the wrongfull sentence, that has been illegally thrust upon me, by the state of Texas. What are those Prosecutors and the Police Officers so afraid of having exposed? Y'all keep your ears and your eyes attuned to the Television and the Newspapers, as my Legal Team intends to let the Public and the Jurors know the whole truth, and the fallcies of this manufactured charges.
Linda Carty # 999406
Mountainview Unit
2305 Ramson Road Gatesville
Texas 76528 U.S.A
January 2005
Hello, my name is Linda,
Carty and I have been recruited by the Drug Enforcement Agency Houston since 1984 to work as a confidential informant on Agent C. M. Unit. My employment involved everything from intelligence data. Gathering surveillance and spying on folks Business and following drug dealers domestically in the USA, as well as Mexico.
Well, what the corrupt cops and sleazy DEA Agents did not publicly disclose is the fact that I was actively involved in the federal cases of several Drug Dealers who had been actively involved in perilous federal illegalities. I happen to know that the top culprit, who had me set up for this wrongful crime I am now on Death Row, has been brutally gunned down in his home, along with two (2) members of his immediate family and it was this same murdered guy who borrowed my car after lying about his true intend of use and never return the paid vehicle. Rather that vehicle, a rental car was used in their plot to set me up for their crime.
Now I wasn’t C. M.’s most resourceful right arm, for my beautiful smile only I was Charlie’s ears, eyes and date source. The DEA and C. M. has conveniently abandoned me, lied on paper and in court about my employment and the unsavoury Police Officers and the unscrupulous prosecutors have deliberately blatantly and maliciously withheld favourable evidence, names and the undeniable fact that I was actually working on a DEA case, Drug Dealers who I feel as all evidence points in that direction, made me “find out” who I worked for and decided to get rid of me.
By the way, all my conversation with C. M. was not given to my attorneys, the video tape and the audio was not only edited, cut, it was spliced.
Then C. M. quit the DEA when the Law Firm of Baker B. entered my case, so did two (2) other suspicious cops. Let’s not talk about the DPS Officer S. lying outright and a Judge who porously retired to ride her dirty deeds, cover ups and the vehement reprisal to remove the incompetent court appointed Attorney, or to allow me time to retain the Attorney (all private) of my choice..
Please, I am begging you to do the right thing to come forward, clear my name, because after today I am going to advice my concerned friends, to legally post a monetary reward, of about 12.000 (twelve thousand) to smoke you out.
In these few words you are still floating, I will find you, let me restate this sentence, I am going to find you, I am on to you now, after (3) three weeks or fifteen (15) days, I am going to expose you legally and publicly.
Think about my legal advice to you. Come forward, I am not telling you what to do nor how. But you know that I had not anything to do with this farce of a crime. Remember, your fifteen day deadline begins today, date posted. And your conscience, I am someone’s child, mother, sister, aunt and friend. I am human, too. You have a mere 12 days, I found your slimy slip ups, too, yeah! Cheap mate.
Sincerely wronged Lady
Linda Carty #999406
*names cuted/changed * please write to Linda for information....
#999406
Mountainview Unit, 2305 Ramson Road Gatesville, Texas 76528 U.S.A
" ... so that they could claim, I am a violent person...." April 2004
" Hello, my name is Linda, Carty and I have been recruited.... January 2005
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
December 25th, 2003
Any format of assistance is going to be greatly and warmly appreciated, also pen pals of polite and character.
I am receptive to correspondents who are interested in wholesome friendships. I'm not into risqué vernacular.
I am looking forward to resuming my business. I am not going to apologize to anyone for my Legal Exoneration and my much awaited Legal Freedom, it is now a definite Reality, oh what a New Year, I'll enjoy.
Sincerely, best regards
Linda
25. Dezember 2003
Jede Art von Unterstützung ist größstens und wärmstens gewürdigt, ebenso eine Brieffreundschaft höflich und mit Charakter.
Ich bin empfänglich für Korrespondenz mit jemandem, der an einer gesunden Freundschaft interessiert ist, riskiere aber keine vulgäre Unterhaltung.
Ich freue mich meine Beschäftigung wieder aufzunehmen. Ich werde mich nicht bei irgendjemandem für meine gesetzmäßige Befreiung entschuldigen und meine sehr erwartete rechtmäßige Freiheit, sie ist nun eine definive Wirklichkeit, oh was für ein Neues Jahr, das ich genießen werde.
Herzlichst, respektvoll
Linda
April 2004
Not everyone that's sentenced to Death Row, is GUILTY and the State of Texas does not like to admit to their mistakes. I am the victim of the Prosecutors theatrical drama and the continued efforts to the State to saddle me with the false accusations and the character assassination. But the truth is about to be told and the State won't be able to ignore the pertinent factuality.
Until next printing, next month, I'll update the Courts proceedings.
Sincerely Yours,
Linda Carty
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
LINDA CARTY
999406
MOUNTAINVIEW UNIT
2305 RANSOM ROAD
GATESVILLE, TEXAS 76528 USA
April 2004
TDCJ Unit, to carry out their mandate, so that they could claim, I am a violent person. They hate the fact, that they cannot make their bogus allegations, factual, nor a reality. So, they continue to use the falsa cases, as their choice of a weapon and a tool to discredit my gentle disposition and character. This a matter for the Courts and the Courts of Texas, to settle and litigate, as the Warden is hell bent on delegating and abusing her authority, to give her Officers and her favourite Inmates, 'the Bullies', permission to try forcing the verbal, or physical damages to me. Their ploys are not working, in the timely manner, nor the intended format that she planned them, so they have decided to use the work program, to force the verbal and physical responses, that they ware hoping to get, all to no avail. Let's go to Court and settle the unscrupulous and vindictive behaviour, of the State Of Texas' Officials, shall we?
Then, there's the matter of the missing and undeliverd Mail and my I-60's, let's explore that Federal illegality and continuous occurance. Departmental I-60's, both my Legal Mail and my personal mail, has either been lost, not delivered, returned to my foreign correspondents, without being delivered to me: my Legal mail has either been opened, or not delevered, period: I-60's, have just not been bothered to be delivered to the intended receivers, period. Then, when l've tried to inquire, as to the non- delivery of these Federal postal missives, I've been treated with hostile anger and venom, I'm harassed by certain Officers, verbally maligned to other Inmates, right smack -- to my face, as if I don't exist, then given the worst possible treatment, to any Human Being. Whenever I discuss the problems with the Warden or the Superior Officers, I am treated as though, I am an imbecile, or a retarded nincompoop, and talked about to the other Inmates, by the ranking Officers. Such degradation, is designed to break me mentally and the expected results, haven't been forthcoming. So, the verbal attacks of my British Attorneys' Legal prowess, has been set in motion by the Ranking Officers, hoping to upset me and to give the appearance, that I am not going to obtain my Legal Exoneration, A MIND GAME!! Now, there are American Attorneys and they have not been ahle to discredit those, so they are now going to use the Work Capable Program, to force the desired Violent behaviour, but that is not forthcoming, either.
To have someone of an unknown origin, falsely accuse and write you a Case, for alleged Gang activity or affiliation, without any solid tangible, proof, other than, the vendetta and the need to enforce the reprisal punishment and vindication of that Officer's hatred tor the Offender, or to carry out the dirty work of the Supervising Ranking Officers, then something is drastically wrong with the System of Security, that should be the Officers' ONLY agenda and objective. To have one Officer write me a case, for threatening her with a look, my eyes, when her back, was always on the receiving end of my peripheral vision, teIls me, that she came to the Run, solely, to write me a case, any case, that morning, as it was again the due time, tor my certification to the Work Program. Do y'all see a pattern bare folks?
Six months later, to the exact date and time scheduled, I am again written, another bogus and stupid case, while hand cuffed behind, with my back turned to the mischievious Officer, this time. The Officer, along with her partner in Crime, the same Officer that wrote me up falsely, the first time, did not bother to disquise the intent to write me up, that day. They carried on the full fledged conversation of the circumstances under which they were going to write me that day, making certain that they smugly informed me, of the conditions and the terms, (all verbal, now) under which they were both going to give me a case, for filing the I-60, about the previous confrontation, that messy Officer, tried unsucessfully, to write me a case. Darn it, the Officer followed through on her threat, she came to my Cell, after my shower, slammed the Iron Steel Gate, directly into the center of my back, physically hurling my body. When I yelped form the excrutiating pain that was inflicted upon me, her partner in crime, Supervisor, left his abudibly loud and personal phone call, and came to the gate and did nothing other than stand and say "what happened?" To my chagrin, the abusive Officer replied, "Carty just kicked out a trash bag and hit me on the leg". I am rendered helpless on my knees, tram the impact of the Steel Gate crashing unexpectedly, on my back, when I speaked out, "Why did you hit me with the gate, Officers Name?" To which she coyly replied, "Well, I can say that you hit me first and I am wearing the gray, you're in white, and I don't see anyone here, that will go against another Officer anyway, they don't like you." Again, they, Officers were allowed to write me another bogus case, this time, they did not bother to offer me any medical Treatment, for 2l days. Prior to that, the attending Nurse, lied that she did not see any bruises nor swelling, yet when I looked into the mirror that is pasted on the walls of the Cell, there is a large ugly red and bluish welt, running along the visible areas of my shoulder blades.
The custom and habit here, by the Warden, is to cuddle and cover up the messy practices and the abuses of the Officers, against me, as her favorite term that she and the Prosecutors and the consulting corrupt DEA Officier, in Housten, whose primary goal, is to gel me executed so that the truth about his corruption and deceit, does not get exposed, is to be able to classify me as a Violent person. The irony of the entire travesty, is that there are worst and more violent Offenses, that are allowed to work, currently, but of course she does not have the personal agenda, there, as she does, on my behalf. This Warden hag been perpetrating and deceiving the other members of the Board, about my character, for the sole purpose, that she has to actuate the prosecutors hidden and most feared agenda, to procure cases that they use to tarnish my reputation, should the need arise, tor a Re-Trial, or the push für my Legal Exoneration.
Do you know what my crime is here? I am British and my Attorneys come & visit me too often, that is the reasonign behind the abuse. Ther's no way that they can discover what is going on in my Case anymore, as I don't allow them to eavesdrop and snoop into my Legal paper work anymore, as they have atendence here, to illegally take Legal paperwork that they cannot get their hands onto.
Prior to the denial of the Work Program, the consorted effort to deny me Medical assistance and to correctly provide me with the proper Dietary Meals and Food Trays, daily, was illegally launched, but that effort bombed. They took away my EggFree Trays, my Peanut Butter Free Trays, and they refused to after me any safe alternatives, even though my Health and Medical Charts should have been annotated with the FATAL ALLERGIES. The current Nurse practioner, who is parading as a Medical doctor, has ASSUMED the role of the ALLERGIST and the BOARD CERTIFIED PHYSICIAN, then sent me a written threat and antagonised command, stating, that I first eat the offending ALLERGIC TRAYS, then I SHOULD AND MUST DIE, be fore he kills me. Irony of the matter is, this very 'QUACK', is the very same person, to prescribe tbe drugs, Benadryl and Triamcinalone Cream, that I had to have after the non- disclosure of the Peanut Butter in the sandwich, that was fed to me, by one of the Officers, after I was forced to not eat and starved by the Kitchen. The funny thing is, I did not ingest the Peanut Butter, the food only got to my tongue, when my airduct and my throat just literally shut down on me. I couldn't breathe, I was he re in my Cell, all by myself, couldn't move, because my muscles and my body, just refused to function. I managed to forced my head to the walls of my Cell, dislodging the Food, that was still trapped on my tongue, and after (30) thirty minutes, I managed to call someone for help. All of this information, is listed on my chart, the medication and the ayuthorising attendant, that is, yet, TDCJ--- ever the dishonest folks to deny the treatment, try to use the information against me to write me another frivilous case.
You know what, I am tired of the abuses and I am not going take the continuous and targeted punishments, that they have been subjecting me to endure, all because I won't lay down and play possum for them anymore. I am not White, but the majority of my ancestral Family Tree - Caucasean: yet bare, my British ancestry and Heritage, is causing the entire Institution, to treat me with utter contempt. Then, I was ttold by the Warden, that I need to get with the Status Quo and I guess, adapt the trashy, vulgar, lued habits and behaviour of the other Offenders, that chose to indulge and behave in the like fashion. Then, if I don't fit the expected mold that is considered the Status Quo, I am told that I act like I am better than anyone, intellectually, or socially. All because I don't induge in the games and the degradation, that is going on here. I wasn't raised as a foul mouth lady, neither am I accustomed to the graphics profanities, that are continuosly peppered in the languages of the mouths of anyone, that loves to curse. Yet, I am prejudged, for the behaviour of the others, here, and then I am ostrasized, because I won't indulge.
The truth will be told and the entire Country will become aware of the wrongfull sentence, that has been illegally thrust upon me, by the state of Texas. What are those Prosecutors and the Police Officers so afraid of having exposed? Y'all keep your ears and your eyes attuned to the Television and the Newspapers, as my Legal Team intends to let the Public and the Jurors know the whole truth, and the fallcies of this manufactured charges.
Linda Carty # 999406
Mountainview Unit
2305 Ramson Road Gatesville
Texas 76528 U.S.A
January 2005
Hello, my name is Linda,
Carty and I have been recruited by the Drug Enforcement Agency Houston since 1984 to work as a confidential informant on Agent C. M. Unit. My employment involved everything from intelligence data. Gathering surveillance and spying on folks Business and following drug dealers domestically in the USA, as well as Mexico.
Well, what the corrupt cops and sleazy DEA Agents did not publicly disclose is the fact that I was actively involved in the federal cases of several Drug Dealers who had been actively involved in perilous federal illegalities. I happen to know that the top culprit, who had me set up for this wrongful crime I am now on Death Row, has been brutally gunned down in his home, along with two (2) members of his immediate family and it was this same murdered guy who borrowed my car after lying about his true intend of use and never return the paid vehicle. Rather that vehicle, a rental car was used in their plot to set me up for their crime.
Now I wasn’t C. M.’s most resourceful right arm, for my beautiful smile only I was Charlie’s ears, eyes and date source. The DEA and C. M. has conveniently abandoned me, lied on paper and in court about my employment and the unsavoury Police Officers and the unscrupulous prosecutors have deliberately blatantly and maliciously withheld favourable evidence, names and the undeniable fact that I was actually working on a DEA case, Drug Dealers who I feel as all evidence points in that direction, made me “find out” who I worked for and decided to get rid of me.
By the way, all my conversation with C. M. was not given to my attorneys, the video tape and the audio was not only edited, cut, it was spliced.
Then C. M. quit the DEA when the Law Firm of Baker B. entered my case, so did two (2) other suspicious cops. Let’s not talk about the DPS Officer S. lying outright and a Judge who porously retired to ride her dirty deeds, cover ups and the vehement reprisal to remove the incompetent court appointed Attorney, or to allow me time to retain the Attorney (all private) of my choice..
Please, I am begging you to do the right thing to come forward, clear my name, because after today I am going to advice my concerned friends, to legally post a monetary reward, of about 12.000 (twelve thousand) to smoke you out.
In these few words you are still floating, I will find you, let me restate this sentence, I am going to find you, I am on to you now, after (3) three weeks or fifteen (15) days, I am going to expose you legally and publicly.
Think about my legal advice to you. Come forward, I am not telling you what to do nor how. But you know that I had not anything to do with this farce of a crime. Remember, your fifteen day deadline begins today, date posted. And your conscience, I am someone’s child, mother, sister, aunt and friend. I am human, too. You have a mere 12 days, I found your slimy slip ups, too, yeah! Cheap mate.
Sincerely wronged Lady
Linda Carty #999406
*names cuted/changed * please write to Linda for information....