Doubleclick The Body Double And Mrs Dash The Poisoner Frame And Kill People And Brag In Writing And In Death Threats! Part One!

My wife Joan Wagar was having an affair with a cop when she worked at the Multnomah county jail kitchen and they came up with a plan to frame me as a pedophile!

Joan Wagar’s fuck-buddy’s in law enforcement told her to quit her job while they take over the next door apartment from us and they arranged to have a double move in with my disabled mother Valerie Quigley and multiple people pressured my mother Valerie Quigley to take in a man into her home named Lonny that was a close look-a-like to me while my wife’s lovers/buddy’s in law enforcement systematically took over the surrounding apartments surrounding mine!

For the next two months my wife and her side of the family, at the direction of my wife’s buddy’s/lovers in law enforcement, they spent thousands of dollars filling my yard with cars and paraphernalia turning our yard into a playground for children! and while that was occurring, the double authority’s pressured my mother into moving in with her convinced my disabled mother to sell her home to buy a motor home so that they can leave the state they were in and could show up at my place, and that double did not want me to know he was doing this and he wanted it to be a surprise to me!

After my wife Joan Wagar turned my yard into a playground, SURPRISE! my disabled mother shows up in a motor home with a fucking look-a-like to me named Lonny, and that double lonny made damn sure they both arrived flat broke by buying a five hundred dollar dog on the way to my place so that I would be obliged to allow them to stay for a month until they get their SSI checks!

From this point forward my wife Joan Wagar and her side of the family and her lovers/buddy’s in law enforcement and that double were staging all kinds of disasters and emergency’s that I HAD TO DEAL WITH!

After I kicked this double off my property two weeks later that body double battered my disabled mother Valerie Quigley and she asked me to pick her up along with her motor home!

When I arrived where my mother and that double was renting a space for the motor home I was met by Lonny and two Portland police officer’s, and those cops were smirking while telling me I cannot take my mothers motor home with us, those officer’s did not give a damn that look-a-like double battered my mother and allowed that double to keep my mothers motor-home!

After this my mother Valerie Quigley was poisoned by my wife Joan Wagar and my mothers 911 call was covered up and suppressed by police/sheriff’s, and shortly after this I discovered my father Don Wagar was being gang-stalked and harassed and terrorized by law officer’s and that they poisoned him!

My father Don Wagar lived on the other side of town, he had no transportation, no phone, and he was debilitated so badly it took him a couple weeks to get enough strength to take a bus to try and warn me about it, he had no idea what police/sheriff’s and my wife and that double did to my mother, so he did not have enough information to put it all together, but I did!

Three days later my father Don Wagar was murdered from being po9isoned by law officer’s, and a Multnomah county sheriff officer came to my door to tell me he died, and then he hinted at the fact that they are responsible by smirking and admitting he entered my fathers home before coming over to tell me of his death to remove his meds from the apartment!

My father Don Wagar was not on any meds!

From this point forward I was being threatened daily by multiple people in law enforcement by phone and they were making constant and daily threats and demands!

They were blackmailing me!

Five days after my father Don Wagar was murdered I caught my wife Joan Wagar and her sister Vickie Rosales filling my home with paraphernalia such as porn in our closets and putting life sized Barbie dolls into our daughters bedrooms that were not Barbie dolls if you get what I mean!

Seven days after my father was murdered I discovered our oldest daughter Shawna Wagar was being coached by someone to write a diary, and I noticed she had a card with printed words on it next to her diary and she was copying the contents of that card into her diary as though they are her own words when they clearly were not!

When I read that diary I discovered she was being coached to label me as a pedophile in that diary, that’s all that was in the diary, her making pedophile accusations about me, there was no actual event in her diary at all, no mention of what transpired over the last couple months, no mention of her grandmother getting battered by a double, no mention of her grandfathers death!

I discovered and caught after this a green jacketed county sheriff officer at my daughters bedroom window, she was the one passing the cards to our daughter, she was the one directing her words and actions and was directing her as to what to do and what to say for their video surveillance cameras!

Two weeks after this I was charged on forty four pedophile charges that turned to ZERO TEN DAYS LATER because they had no intention of giving me a trial for anything, they just wanted to pedofy me so no one would care if I am murdered off!

No explanation given by prosecutors or by police, no trial occurred, and here I was, being blackmailed after they murdered my father and they publicly pedofied me with deliberate false accusations publicly with no actual intent on having any trial!

Our daughter Shawna Wagar admitted after the fact to my face she was coerced into backing up false charges on me by law officer’s and she admitted in writing her charges were false!

Shawna Admits To Pedofying Me With False Accusations!

On January 18th 2005 Joan Wagar and officer Eric Carlson arranged to have me battered by three police officer’s and one Multnomah county sheriff officer!

I was denied emergency medical services and I was being blackmailed by the police and county sheriff’s for signed waivers a week later!

The whole month of February 2005 the police and county sheriff’s acquired several apartments surrounding ours at Arborglen apartments in s,e, Portland and were actively and publicly running around the neighborhood labeling me as a pedophile while I was stuck in my apartment with a broken rib and a messed up knee!

I discovered after the fact that they have a name for their activity they call it pedofying, so they pedofied me the whole month of February 2005!

March 2005 my wife Joan Wagar was openly cheating on me with officer Eric Carlson and she even admitted to me that he is a twin to me!
Joan Wagar spent the whole month of March hanging out with these cops and sleeping around with them and was partying with them and being wined and dined by them and actively was turning our daughters against me while I was in a debilitated state from being battered!

April 2005 Joan Wagar was flaunting their murder conspiracy and our daughters took my wife’s side and my wife was actively hooking her daughters up with the officer she already admitted was a twin to me!

I was still in pain and had no where to turn to for help, and I started donating plasma in an attempt to get money so that I could find help!

It was around this time I caught my wife Joan Wagar hooking her daughters up with officer Eric Carlson and at the same time I discovered this was open knowledge at East Port Walmart amongst employees and managers there!

I tried to warn people about this and that’s when my wife Joan Wagar poisoned me with antifreeze in my coffee!
Everyone in our family pretended nothings wrong and I was now even more debilitated and was at their mercy from being poisoned by them!

Officer Eric Carlson along with my wife Joan Wagar’s coworkers at East Port Walmart were openly calling my wife Joan Wagar by the nickname Mrs Dash two weeks after she first poisoned me!

Officer Eric Carlson and my wife Joan Wagar adopted those nicknames my wife’s coworkers gave them and they used those nicknames in their cellphone contact lists and in love letters they wrote each other!


January 2006 Joan Wagar took a lie detector test and she passed it claiming her affair with officer Eric Carlson was over, but after she took the test and passed it the first thing she did was call officer Eric Carlson’s partner to tell her she passed it, so she could care less that I know the lie detector person deliberately passed her to cover and a cops butt from prosecution!



March 2006 I was badly debilitated from being poisoned by my wife Joan Wagar and I was surrounded by family members that acted like nothing is wrong, I repeatedly went to the OHSU hospital in February and early March 2006 trying desperately to find help and each time I was left sitting in the emergency lobby and was ignored because Portland police officer’s stationed across from the nurses in the lobby behind the counter were told by those cops to not help me, I overheard them talking about it.

My wife Joan Wagar new I was desperately trying to find help, and she took it upon herself under these circumstances to start writing a diary, she was trying to cover her butt in that diary and is lying about a lot of things in her diary, she does not care if I know she guilty she already has me debilitated and she already knew the police told her I cannot get help from a hospital or from police.

So her diary was nothing more than her playing more mind games with me while I was at her mercy and debilitated and she could care less if I knew she was guilty, half the time in her diary she is admitting to her guilt, the other half she just plays mind games pretending to still love me.

She admits to her affair with officer Eric Carlson in it, she admits I was ill, she admits I am accusing her of poisoning me and cheating on me, she does NOT elaborate as to what symptoms I suffered because she did not want other people knowing I was debilitated and stuck at her apartment, she admits she is a liar and a psycho and she openly admits to poisoning drinks and names off antifreeze and pills as poison, and she admits I could not get help from police or from a hospital and admits I could not get a toxicology test!

At the end of her diary she admits to poisoning a plasma donor, and there were three plasma donors living under her roof at the time along with her pregnant daughter Megan Wagar who just so happened to be pregnant by none other than officer’s Eric Carlson’s partner David!

When Joan Wagar admitted in her diary she poisoned herself she also admitted on the same day to my face she poisoned herself, so I called 911, and after I was talking with the 911 operator my wife Joan Wagar panicked and charged out of our apartment and was acting like she was going to jump off the balcony, and I tried to stop her while on the phone with 911 operator, and it is then that my wife Joan Wagar attacked me on the balcony and was slamming her whole body weight into my body trying to knock me down the stairs!

I was holding the cellphone with one hand and my other hand was holding onto the railing and I was holding on for dear life while Joan Wagar was above me and slamming her whole body into mine trying to knock me down the stairs, I even said “STOP HITTING ME!” while I was on  the phone with 911 operator!

I managed to calm Joan Wagar down by pretending to not be angry and talked calmly to her and started offering her everything I had, I offered her my coat, I offered her a cigarette, and these were the only things I had other than the cellphone!

This calmed Joan Wagar down enough where she stopped hitting me and I had to keep talking to her calmly to keep her calm!

While I was keeping Joan Wagar calm by calmly talking to her the 911 operator was screaming at me to not give her a cigarette, and was completely ignoring the fact that my wife was hitting me and knows full well I told Joan Wagar to stop hitting me!

I would have given Joan Wagar anything at this point if that would get her to stop hitting me, and while I was keeping Joan Wagar calm the damn 911 operator was completely ignoring the fact that I AM THE VICTIM AND I AM THE 911 CALLER AND I AM THE ONE WITH SEVERE INTERNAL BLEEDING OF WHICH THE HOSPITAL HAS ALREADY ADMITTED TO AND IS SCREAMING AT ME ABOUT A DUMB ASS CIGARETTE!

The whole time we waited for first responders to arrive I was talking to Joan Wagar trying to keep her calm, and I took my time getting out a cigarette for her, and I never even gave her one, all I did was just kept talking to her until help arrived!

After about five minutes, it felt like hours, two police officer’s arrived and were at the bottom of our stairs and were looking up at me and my wife Joan Wagar, I at this point thanked the 911 operator for their help and told the 911 operator the police arrived and I hung up!

As I looked down at the police I said “Please come up here I need your help!” and al, they did was stare at me and then look at each other and then looked at me again and just stood their, but one of those cops put his hand on his gun holster while staring up at me, they were not acting like they know of my 911 call they were acting like they have it out for me!

I looked over at Joan Wagar and she was staring down at the cops and was grinning like a Cheshire cat at the cops, she was very pleased that her f-buddy’ officer Eric Carlson’s bro’s arrived!

It was at this point one of the officer’s started up the stairs but was eyeballing me like I was some sort of a bad guy, and he was completely ignoring my 911 call and is completely ignoring the fact that I reported my wife admitted she is a poisoner, and he was only talking to me about a cigarette I had in my hand!

I was getting the strongest impression at this moment that these cops were faking a domestic dispute and had already in their minds found me guilty and were automatically treating me as a criminal even though they witnessed with their own eyes I AM THE 911 CALLER!

At no time did these officer’s calmly ask me “What happened?” and at no time was I allowed to explain anything to them, they simply arrived on the scene and are taking over and are acting under pretenses that do not exist, because they immediately started treating me like a criminal and made the cigarette I was holding the focus of their talking and was yelling at me and ordering me to drop my cigarette!

They were pretending that that cigarette was a weapon and was demanding that I drop it, so what does this tell you, no hospital will help me, my wife sleeps around and pals around with cops, my wife poisons me, she brags to my face she is a poisoner, my wife batters me while I am on the phone with 911 operator, and then first responders show up and pretend I am the bad guy and demand I drop a damn cigarette and completely ignore the fact my wife is a confessed poisoner of a donor and ignores the fact she tried to knock me down the stairs, and all their worried about is a damn cigarette in my hand!?!?!?!?

I backed away from these psycho cops and allowed them to take over with Joan Wagar, and as I did other first responders arrived, firefighters and paramedics and an ambulance!

The only question I was asked was by a firefighter and he asked me as he passed me to go to Joan Wagar “Is she on any medication?” and I said no, that’s it, no more questions by first responders, and I stood back waiting for someone to question me about MY 911 CALL and there were over a dozen first responders there!

I was in the Arborglen grounds about a dozen feet away from the apartment building and was not blocking or interfering with first responders and simply waited for someone to talk to me and to help me, and it never happened!

As the paramedics and firefighters escorted Joan Wagar down the stairs and led her to the ambulance he said to me “Here’s your coat back!” and she handed my coat back to me, and it was those cops that came down the stairs last and the one that treated me like a criminal charged at me, got his face within five inches of my face, and yelled at me again to drop the cigarette!

He was acting like he was going to strike me as he charged at me like that, he was trying to get me to raise my hands in self defense by doing that, but I was in so much pain and was so disgusted I could care less if he was going to strike me and I did not react to his aggressive assault knowing instinctively that cops count on that sort of thing to justify battering people, so I just stood there and stared at this bastard while his hand was acting like it was going to strike me, and he did this in front of ALL THOSE FIRST RESPONDERS!

I was then left there, with no help, bleeding internally and battered and already debilitated from being poisoned by my wife, while my wife is escorted by over a dozen first responders to an ambulance and taken to a hospital, and I was even assaulted by the first responders over a damn cigarette in my hand, and they completely ignored what I reported to the 911 operator and completely refused to help me and refused to take my information!

In my debilitated condition I was forced to WALK to a hospital since no one helped me, and by the time I got to the nearest hospital I was being completely ignored and snubbed by everyone that worked at the hospital, no one cared, no one listened to me, no one even wanted to read my wife’s diary, I was a victim of complete and total denial of emergency services!

A week later my wife Joan Wagar once again began performing her bull crap pretending to be a loving wife, knowing I know better and not playing her game nor believing anything she says, and for fun Joan Wagar went into this act of being a loving wife wanting my trust back, I was still bedridden, nowhere to turn to for help, not believing anything she said I told her to put her words in writing, so she did, she wrote her infamous denial letter which might as well be a confession since almost everything in her denial letter is a lie!

She is lying about when her affair started, she lies about when it ended, she lies pretending to be a loving wife, she lies about three Portland police officer’s true profession by pretending their Walmart employees and coworkers of hers, she lies about officer Eric Carlson’s appearance as well as his partner Shannon’s appearance, she tells the truth about officer Eric Carlson’s other partners appearance named David but lies about his true employment and lies about him because one of her daughters was pregnant by this officer named David!

Joan Wagar also denies being a poisoner in that denial letter, which is why it might as well be a confession since she already admits to being a serial killer and a poisoner of drinks in her diary!

Joan Wagar Lies With Denial Letter

By September of 2006 my wife Joan Wagar had me completely debilitated and I was bedridden all the time and was starving to death and was not cared for and was weak from constant blood loss, I literally could not do anything, I could not talk nor walk and the pain I was in was so acute that I could not even think, and I was so badly poisoned that I could not sleep because the moment I nodded off I stopped breathing, I had to manually take every breath I took to stay alive!

My wife brags she is a poisoner and admits she uses antifreeze as poison!
I was bedridden at the time my wife wrote this, she tossed it at me like a Frisbee knowing I was so badly poisoned that I could not even read it at the time let alone get out of bed to find help nor could I even read it because my vision was badly messed up from her poisoning me!

Joan Wagar Using Antifreeze

April of 2007 after my wife Joan Wagar and her lovers and buddy’s in the Portland police committed a murder they broke into my home and they planted evidence in my home to frame me for their crimes and officer Eric Carlson even dressed like me and posed with our daughter in her bedroom with his dick out so he could frame me as a pedophile and before they left my apartment they poisoned my coffee pot and coffee cup!

Once again I was denied any form of emergency services at the OHSU hospital, no one examined me and no one asked me what was wrong and the only thing the hospital did was take a MRI which of course will not detect poisonings and they know it!

The doctor at the OHSU hospital that never examined me pretended to my face to not know what’s wrong with me to cover this up and no one even took the time to even ask me what is wrong!

I went in by hospital wheelchair and the hospital admits in their paperwork to me having abdominal pain and internal bleeding, but by them faking not knowing what’s wrong they arte making it known all my past calls for help even my 911 calls as well as my past visits to the hospital were being completely ignored, thus it was all covered up and they act like nothing is reported!

OHSU hospital admits Terry Wagar has abdominable pain and internal bleeding


In 2008 I was being taunted by Portland police and by the Multnomah county sheriff’s and by my wife and they were publicly pedofying me behind my back so no one would care if I was murdered, they took the time to completely destroy my name and reputation while I was badly debilitated and they repeatedly broke into my home to poison my foods and to put audio deaths threats in my home bragging!

The Portland police and the OHSU hospital admit in writing to covering up all my calls for help including my 911 calls and in writing fake acting like nothing is reported by me and even admits I am not welcome at my hospital and admit I will be arrested if I even try to get help at my hospital!

OHSU hospital and Portland police admit to covering up my calls for help and deny me any help forever

OHSU and police admit I am not welcome at my hospital and cover up my calls for help

I try warning people by email since I was debilitated and I had no phone, and contacting the Multnomah county sheriff’s gets no official help at all and instead of contacting me back by their official office they instead contact me by their privately owned Blackberry phones and taunt me!

Multnomah County Sheriffs

To be continued on Part Two!

Terry Wagar

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