Additional oversight and police reports, including organized efforts to force poverty through patent abandonment involving the USPTO and my small business’ insurance company, conflicting claims from the Issaquah PD circa 2024 about affidavit-sworn body camera footage when recovering my sabotaged and subsequently stolen vehicle, various incident numbers and reports regarding stalking, vandalism, and theft with local police departments which never received either adequate responses or remedial action, an EXPAT (Extra Patrol) CAD call log that indicates predictive policing policies, a Department of Defense oversight complaint, a Red Cross oversight / family tracking complaint relating to suspected impersonation and identity theft of loved ones using advanced AI, as well as state medical abuse and psychological operations, etc.
Forgive the typos—an annoying and optically discrediting consequence of sophisticated abuseware from the vanguard of the technocratic sector.
These screenshots, taken August, 2024 of emails sent April 24, 2024 (the same day I recorded James Elmer Mitchell possibly outside my bus) show the sale of a polymer handgun to my mother from Springfield Armory via PayPal, with all transaction details and copyright information apparently accounted for.
My mother would likely never purchase a handgun, especially not one with my old childhood-era email address, and especially not one designed for special purposes like metal detection bypass like this may be. She denied having any knowledge of it, and the ATF and Yakima Sheriff both neglected to respond to my reports of a fraudulent sale—especially after I had already raised suspicions of government-backed identity theft possibly including realistic AI representations of both my parents’ voices and likenesses through interference with their phone lines and bank accounts. The sale and the weapon are both still completely unaccounted for, but reported.
Oddly, also on August 14th, after discovering the email, Springfield Armory’s site published a disclaimer about “fake PayPal invoices” that did not match my invoice, which as pictured was sent from my mother’s actual email, meaning she was likely hacked already leading up to June/July, 2024. Several attempts to reach Springfield to trace the sale met with no response.
Around this time in Barcelona, I was communicating with a botanical salesman named @charlesmyco_ on Instagram, shortly before getting poisoned by likely deadly mushrooms at a high class Japanese hotel resturaunt near Sants, which left me struggling for my life while someone tried to open my locked and barricaded door. They make repeated reference to “the company.”
Also around this time, the Apple-enable Family Sharing glitches that were allowed to steal my signal, data, identity, work, financial and account credentials, evidence, and communications on a global level began appearing, first with my aunt Barbara Mora, then with all members of my immediate family.
