On 5/27/14 my nephew, Beecha Filer called for the police to come to my mothers home because my niece, Alexandra Filer, who recently returned to a place she once didn't want to be as she told my mother, and I got into it. It appears that they have the police on speed dial.
My nephew pushed me into the headlight of his girlfriend's, India Roberts' car. Once his girlfriend arrived, he told her that I had broken her car's headlight. My niece continued to buck up to me like a mule.
Three cops came and did not arrest either one of them. They were very slow in wanting to take the report I requested to make but when my family members wanted to make a report, things moved rather swiftly,
After the hi-ights were over, my brother Nolan Gerard Filer, who I've mentioned in previous posts has had an ongoing drug problem, along with his kids proceeded to have a very friendly conversation with one of the officers who was still on the scene. The conversation was a bit too comfortable and easygoing. I observed my sibling planting seeds for his scripted future drama. He told the police "because if she hits my mama... "
In the end, I was on the phone and the. last officer was getting into his car. My nephew walked by and said to me "Really'. I said really and seriously back to him. Beecha then goes to the officer to tell him that I was bothering him. The officer got out if his car and walked up to tell me to leave him alone. There was no need to explain anything else at that point because as my niece exclaimed during the argument that she had five on her team and asked me who I got?
So connect the dots and you can see what this truly is.
The pictures posted in the previous post show what these people are doing while I am asleep: going through my purse and personal belongings, breaking the teeth out of my combs, breaking my eyeglasses and going through my mail.
Now earlier this month they along with some assistance by several others were able to change my password on my phone and computer and lock me out iof my both.
On 6/20/13, as I was headed out of the door to go to work, my niece's son who is 5years old, came running from the back of the house and handed me a toy gun. He told me that I would need it to go to work. I asked him why would I need it. Now, he's never said that to me prior to all of the other times I left for work so I knew he'd been coerced by his uncle to do this.
My brother has cooked for the family but as of late a couple of the meals he's prepared found me very sleepy without even being tired only to wake up the next day to find my wallet and the contents if my purse rummaged through.
I use my hands for work a lot and after one year of being on the job I developed tie lumps on the top of my right hand. Oddly, the lumps did not appear until two months ago and only on the hand I write with.
A statement made in a blog comment left by my niece stated:
"I'm not afraid to do it'
An email from my nephew went like this: ". I won't be surprised that you don't blame us for your hand swelling."
(Paraphrased)
My niece is a nurse. Can you say injected with something in an effort to stop the publication of my book?
Their every waking hours are spent just like the folks bullying me on what I'm doing what I did or didn't do and how they can do something to garner a reaction so that they can hit speed dial.
My niece is here now but when she was in Shreveport she spent her off time doing exactly what those same bullies taught her: how to watch and monitor our family home as well as those of friends and associates via the cable box and/or home's wiring system.
On Sunday, 6/22/14 they let the air out of my car tires ordered to do so because bully Russell Simmons was exposed while on OWNTV's Super Soul Sunday
Today, they left messages using sidewalk chalk on the cement. Again, affirmative another piece if instruction to follow per the bullies.
Do you see the connections?
The truth needs no explanation. It stands firm and complete. Just like Jesus Christ, The Solid Rock.
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