1970 I witnessed when I was a small boy of around the age 5-6 a sting operation, Multnomah county sheriff’s were involved as well as several people from the neighborhood.
I witnessed the county sheriff’s and the neighbors known as the Dunham family setting up another neighbor as a pedophile, and they were using a uniformed county sheriff officer as the double while the Dunham family provided the children and took the photogenic photo’s of their crimes!
The county sheriff officer broke into a neighbors house when he was not home and was acting as a double of the owner of the house and was tossing out candy bars to the children the Dunham family brought there and the mother of the Dunham family told the children to cross the street and to play in the yard where that house was and to pick up the candy bars that are tossed to them!
While the county sheriff officer tossed out the candy bars to the children, the mother of those children, was across the street grinning and getting it all on photogenic photo’s!
I witnessed this, but I was only 5-6 years old at the time, so I had no idea they were framing someone, but because this is something you do not see everyday I never forgot about it, as a matter of fact it was my introduction to the Dunham family, and from this point forward the Dunham family and the county sheriff’s took a great deal of interest in me and my family!
After this the mother of the Dunham family made it a point to befriend my mother, and after she befriended my mother she asked my mother if she could take me along with her children to a theater to watch movies, my mother agreed, and several times the Dunham’s family took me to a theater and each time they took me to see a movie that was not appropriate for children.
Spring break type movies with boob scenes and horror movies with sex scenes in them, but I was too young to understand why they were doing this, and I was too young to complain to my mother about it either, and after they did this several times THEN they invited my mother to come along, and when my mother came along THEN we watched Disney movies!
I was too young to understand what was going on, I was too young to understand what I already witnessed them doing to another neighbor, so I was oblivious to the fact that they were setting me and mostly MY MOTHER up as a pedophile, why? I do not know, other than the fact I already witnessed them framing another neighbor, and I witnessed them celebrating framing that neighbor, so my best guess is it’s sport to law enforcement and to their relatives and buddy’s and girlfriends to set people up, and when it came to these people they were not just targeting me and my mother!
After these staged planned trips to the theater to frame my mother for their crimes, they concent5rated on targeting my older brother and my father.
They began trespassing onto our property late at night and planting stolen property onto our property, and they began destroying my brothers name and reputation at this time as well but they did this behind our backs!
My brother at the time was around 11-12 years old and he was mildly retarded, he was not a bad kid, he never did anything wrong, and the Dunham’s family’s children befriended him after the Dunham’s did their scene with me and my mother over at the movie theater, and the Dunham family was getting my brother into all kinds of trouble.
The Dunham’s family was heavily targeting my brother, and I did not realize it at the time, and neither did my parents, after a while people started poisoning my brother, I do not know who, my brother did not realize he was being poisoned either, but he told me the symptoms he suffered, I was too young to understand what he described, but as an adult lokking back on what he told me I know damn well he was being poisoned!
Around the same time my father was also poisoned and he went to the hospital, and it was around this time the Dunham family and their buddy’s in law enforcement were trying to frame my brother as a stalker and as a rapist, they started making accusations about my brother that were false, and they were trying to hide this from me.
My brother ended up getting locked up in an institution even though he never broke a law and was never given a trial and never convicted of any crime, he was being heavily fang-stalked by dozens of people around this time, and from this point forward the Dunham family was labeling my brother as a rapist and were labeling my father as mentally ill, but they were trying to hide all this from me the whole time, so their attacks are methodical and very planned.
I did not understand what was happening, all I knew was my whole family disintegrated right before my eyes and no one was helping me to understand what was going on, I was too young to understand, but I NEVER FORGOT!
My father was disabled from this point forward and could not work, but because county sheriff’s and their civilian operatives destroyed his health they used their power of influence to make sure my father could not get help from a hospital, my brother was locked up by the government and never given a trial for anything, he was just labeled mentally insane and never given a trial and locked yup with no chance of defending himself and the government for the rest of my brothers life kept my brother medicated to the point where he could no longer function normally, how easy it is for Fascist country’s to cover up poisonings!
My mother divorced my father after this, I have reason to believe the Dunham family was instrumental in causing that separation, so my family was literally destroyed, I was left with my disabled father and my aging grandmother, and the only money we had to survive on was my grandmother’s SSI check.
I was too young to understand the fact that me and my family became targeted by corrupt sting operatives right after I witnessed them framing a neighbor as a pedophile, I did not realize they were taking me to a theater for the purpose of framing my mother as a pedophile, and I did not realize the Dunham’s family was palling around with my brother so they could set him up as a rapist/stalker, and I did not realize they poison people, debilitating people, and then label their victim’s mentally ill, it was in front of me the whole time, but I was too young to understand!
From this destroyed family I come from, and when I turned an adult I got a job and began helping my father and my grandmother with paying the bills and buying foods and paying utility’s, doing my best, what little I could, to help out the family.
After a few years I made a life for myself and started making friends and started dating a little, but not much though, and after a few more years I fell in love and me and my love of my life got married, and we had eventually three daughters.
By the time I reach my mid thirty’s I end up becoming a victim once again to local authority’s sting operations and to their criminal shenanigans, and this time they recruited my wife and her side of the family into it!
My wife Joan Wagart got a job at the Multnomah county jail kitchen in early 1999, and during that time she was being secretive around me, and she was giving me the impression she was cheating on me and that she did not love me any more, and I was suspecting her of an affair with someone in law enforcement.
After working there only a month and a half my wife came out of the county jail kitchen and nonchalantly told me in an off-hand way that she quit her job, I waited for her explanation, and she gave none, after a LONG AKWARD pause of her saying nothing I asked her “Why did you quit your job?” and that question through her for a loop, she jolted at the question, her mind was a million miles away at that time, and she began fumbling and stumbling with words trying to make up on the spot a believable excuse, which just made her look MORE like a liar.
After we got home my wife’s relatives showed up, and they were all celebrating something and acting like their celebrating, I asked them what’s going on, and the looks they gave me told me a lot right then and their, they were looking at me and smirking as though they were going to fuck me over and could not hide their excitement over it!
They would not tell me what they were so happy about, but they WERE more than happy to hint at it, they basically hinted that something big is going on, and implied it was going to fuck me over, and their smirking the whole time they hinted and implied to this, so I was getting the strongest hint from all of them, including my wife, that what was going on was going to fuck me up.
They basically made it known they do not want me around them, which is weird considering their at MY PLACE, but since I was not welcome to be around them I was more than happy to walk off, but I still PAYED ATTENTION to what they were saying, and to my shock, horror, and surprise, all I had to do to find out what was going on was to walk away about twenty feet with my back turned towards them, and they all started talking about what was going on!
Most of the conversations I overheard them say I heard as either partial statements and was basically getting tidbits of information piecemeal style, but I got more than enough to get the jest as to what was going on.
I already was under the impression my wife did not love me any more and that she was cheating on me with someone in law enforcement, and after they pretty much gave me every reason to suspect foul play I uncovered the fact that I was going to be set up by my wife’s buddy’s in law enforcement, and that everyone on my wife’s side of the family was on board with this plan and was celebrating it this day because it was this day they made the decision to set me up..
They even stated something about the next door apartment to us, so I knew that was a part of this, now at this point I realize that my wife AND her family are in celebration mode because my wife’s buddy’s in law enforcement made the decision to frame me for something, and that they were all so busy celebrating it was easy for me to overhear them, and they were oblivious to that, so I deemed this an advantage on my part and decided I was going to keep this advantage, so I acted like I knew nothing and suspected nothing.
Arguing with a bunch of criminals that obviously got buddy’s in law enforcement is pointless, and under the circumstances I had no reason to believe I would be able to get help by calling 911 either, I took the cautious mode and pay attention mode and continued that until I could find out more information, and I most definitely was in no way inclined to confide in anyone over this.
The very next morning around 9 AM I woke up and started a pot of coffee, then I went outside and looked at our next door neighbors door, there was a 72 hour notice on our next door neighbors door, this was confirming what I already overheard my wife and her family talking about last night, and confirmed my suspicion that my wife’s buddy’s in law enforcement were taking over the next door apartment.
Because it was so early in the morning when that 72 hour notice appeared on the next door neighbors door I was under the impression the paperwork for that notice was filled out the day before, the day my wife Joan Wagar quit the Multnomah county sheriff’s jail kitchen, the same day my wife and her side of the family were celebrating the decision the county sheriff’s made, the decision to frame me.
Now I already had plenty of information pointing to a conspiracy of my wife and her side of the family along with my wife’s buddy’s in law enforcement, but I did not know how large of a conspiracy it was, I assumed it was a couple of bad apple’s in law enforcement because I did not know just how corrupt police/sheriff’s really are, so I gave them the benefit of the doubt and so I suspected a couple people in law enforcement were involved.
I knew this was the beginning of their conspiracy and I uncovered it, and I made the decision to hang in there and to pay attention to what’s going on around me, and by acting like I suspect nothing did wonders for keeping their guards down, which helped a lot in overhearing them.
I tried to meet with my next door neighbors to try to get information from them, but they avoided me in a suspicious manner, so I was under the belief they were turned against me behind my back, and three days later they packed up their belongings into a moving vehicle and left in a rush, and one hour later after they vacated their apartment my wife’s buddy’s in law enforcement pulled onto the property with a moving vehicle.
They were in plain cloths, they were trying to give the impression that they were a husband/wife team, but I already knew they were in law enforcement, and when they opened their moving vehicle they began loading up the vacant apartment with their police equipment and office equipment.
Their cover is already blown, and how blatant is that for them to take immediate possession of the vacant apartment only an hour after the old tenants moved out? the landlord never even got to inspect the apartment let alone to clean it, I stood out on my porch and smoked cigarettes and just watched them move in!
The man and woman under cover officer’s were nervous about me watching them move their equipment into that apartment and they did not say a word at each other the whole time and both were giving me the shifty eye treatment where they face in front of them but their eyes were turned in my direction! Because my presence made them obviously uncomfortable I decided to stay out there and have another cigarette just because, I was disgusted but said nothing!
The very next day after my wife’s buddy’s in law enforcement took over that apartment my wife and her sister Vickie Rosales decided there going to go shopping together, and based on their behaviors and based on what I already knew what was going on, I took that as them needing to go meet with their buddy’s in law enforcement!
After an hour and a half my wife comes back home with nothing because she bought nothing because she was just meeting with her buddy’s in law enforcement my wife announced that all of a sudden she wantys to take the family to the beach for the day and that we all are going to stay the night at the beach.
I asked her ” What brought about such a need to leave town? and she grinned at me and half smirked and said “OH it is just on a whim,,,,,, I want out of town for a day.” so we backed up some cloths and we all went to the beach and we rented a motel at the beach and spent the night there.
The next day we all drove home and once we got inside the home I immediately began looking at the furniture to see if anything was moved, I looked at everything, scanning everything knowing my wife’s buddy’s bugged the apartment, I already knew, after about a minute I saw nothing really out of place, so I sat down, and the moment I sat down was the moment I noticed it, there was a huge crack on the ceiling, so huge it went from one side of the wall to the other side on the far side of the room, the crack was laterally ten feet long if not longer.!
As I am looking at this huge crack I noticed my wife walked past me, and then she looked up, she was standing about 3 to 4 feet away from me, and she was looking at the crack on the ceiling too, and my wife got the biggest grin on her face as she looks at the crack, she did not say a word to me, she’s still grinning and acting excited, and she grabbed her cellphone and went straight to the bathroom with her cellphone!
I sat there in the living room on my chair and just listened knowing I will be able to overhear my wife as .long as I leave the TV off, and my wife called her sister Vickie Rosales and told her about the huge crack on the ceiling and she made a point to mentioning to her sister that I did not notice it yet, and she wanted her sister to come over to see it!
My wife came out of the bathroom and then acted like she knew nothing about the crack and said nothing to me, and the very next morning around 9:30 AM my wife’s sister showed up at our door pretending to come over just to say hi and she went straight to where the crack was and looked straight up at it, my wife was starring her sister in the face the whole time with a grin on her face, then my wife’s sister looked at my wife and the both of them were grinning like Cheshire cats at each other while faking small talk and avoiding not talking about the crack on the ceiling!
I knew at this moment their criminals, guilty of felony break in and criminal conspiracy, and I was even deeming them pedophiles because we have three daughters and they are illegally bugging my home, it was MY APARTMENT in MY NAME not there’s, it was MY HOME and they had their F-buddy’s in law enforcement break in when I am not home to bug it!
I was so disgusted and angry at this moment, I was sure as hell not fearing prosecution at this moment and instead wanted to beat the crap out of them, but I decided instead that if I hang in here I will be able to prove it, I already knew how they communicated with one another, I already knew my wife and her sister are chatter boxes over their conspiracy, I knew their buddy’s in a Fascist in a rush mode took over the apartment next door, in other words I KNEW HOW TO PROVE THEIR GRINNING SMIRKING GUILT!
About a week later I got a phone call from my mother Valerie Quigley from Utah, she called me up to tell me she has a new roommate living with her, and she said “The guy is a look-a-like to you son.” and my first question I asked her was “WHEN did you meet him?” because I was already linking it to what my wife and her side of the family and what their buddy’s/lovers in law enforcement were guilty of and involved in, and my mother told me he is a disabled person that her friends recommended to her and people at her church and people at the clinic she new recommended to her, so she is admitting to me multiple people all at once were pressuring my mother into taking in a stranger into her home that was a look-a-like to me.
I was under the impression sting operatives (buddy’s and girlfriends and relatives to law enforcement) were taking advantage of my mother’s ignorance, but I said nothing to my mother about me being targeted and being set up because I already made the decision to hang in here at my place to prove their framing me, and I was already under the belief our phone was being bugged by my wife’s buddy’s in law enforcement and did not want to tip them to the fact I know their framing me, so I said nothing to my mother about it!
Over the next several months my wife and her family were being coached almost daily by my wife’s buddy’s in law enforcement that were renting the apartment next door to me as to how to set me up, it was methodical on their part and they were taking their time doing it.
Authority’s was coaching my wife and her sisters to fill my home and yard with paraphernalia and were coaching them how to PERFORM for their video and audio surveillance cameras.
The paraphernalia started with a car that my wife Joan Wagar’s sister Jam Team’s claimed to have bought and claims to have no room for it at her place and wanted my wife Joan to keep it in their yard.
I knew my wife’s sister Jan owned her own home and had a large yard than ours so I knew this was a blatant lie on their part, and they just made up bull crap unbelievable lies as to why they put things in my yard.
After this my wife Joan Wagar and her sister Vickie Rosales bought two very large swimming pools each costing around 350 dollars each for our yard with money we did not have, and when I questioned them about where they got the money for this they both turned to each other and grimed claiming “Their making payments on them.” and they were not really trying to be believable at all and were not hiding the fact they could care less if I believe them or not!
Being females and all they purchased this crap and expected me to assemble them for them, so I began assembling these pools, and while I was working on the pools about fifteen feet away my wife’s sister Vickie Rosales was coaching her son Jesse to grab our daughter Shawna’s boob and for him to talk to Shawna about it!
Jesse and Shawna went into the back area of our yard and were whispering to one another, and then they started faking playing tag, and during this Jesse yelled out loud to Shawna saying “I grabbed your boob Shawna!” and at that I turned and looked over at them in shock at this blatant and sick act they just did, only to be met by them staring back at me grinning, and to my left about seven feet away my wife Joan Wagar and her sister both were standing next to each other and were also staring at me grinning from ear to ear!
This moment creaped me out so badly I felt like I stepped into a twilight episode, it creaped me out so badly I just said nothing and went back to working on these pools they bought with mystery money!
That is just one example out of almost daily routine performances my wife and her sister were directing our children to perform for their buddy’s in law enforcement’s video and audio surveillance, and that whole street theater tactic they did just so they could get my reaction of what they did on video, which is another example as to how sting operatives treat what they do like a sport, it is fun for sting operatives to stage things and to cause things and to witness the shock it causes their targets, they grin about it because it’s fun to them to toy with their prey!
After this my wife Joan Wagar and her sister Vickie Rosales bought a very large trampoline also costing around 350 dollars for the yard, and once again I asked her where she is getting the money for all this stuff, and she just grinned at me claiming she was borrowing it from her sister and by the way she talked and acted she could care less if I believed her!
After I assembled this trampoline in the yard within a few days later we had several children coming to our yard faking pretending to be friends with our children and were wanting to use the trampoline, I told them I will not let them use it unless I have a written waiver from their parents in case they get hurt, so they went and got one!
These children were not friends of our daughters, they were children connected to the law officer’s that were next door, I knew from the 1970s that law enforcement use children of their buddy’s and relatives in order to frame people, and I noticed right away these children were bossing our daughters around as though they were for them, and our children just watched them use the trampoline, our children did not play with them or act like they really knew who they were!
It appeared that my wife told our daughters that children would be over to use the trampoline and she told them to fake being friends of them, and they were going along with this, but it was obvious from the start our daughters did not actually know these children’s!
Either way I knew the person that wrote the written waiver was probably a sting operative or a cop, so I secretly made copy’s of it.
Right after this I get a big surprise, my mother Valerie Quigley and the look-a-like of me that moved in with her showed up at my home in a motor home, and my mother acted genuinely happy to see me and told me Lonny wanted it to be a surprise that they were coming to visit, and that she sold her home in Utah at the direction of Lonny the look-a-like so that they could buy a motor home to come and visit me!
After talking with my mother and meeting this look-a-like face to face I discover that they spent all the money they got from selling my mother’s home for this crappy looking motor home, and that now they are flat broke, and they wanted to know if it was OK for them to stay on my property until they get their next SSI checks!
I will be the first person to say that my mother is not a very bright person and is easily manipulated by people, and I was shocked to see how badly my mother was doped up on meds, I could see it in their faces they both were very doped up on meds, their speech was slurred severely and just by the way they talked I could tell they were medicated quite a bit, I was shocked at how badly my mother was medicated!
This was like the forth of the month, I think it was may 4th, it could have been June 4th, I know it was on the forth near the beginning of summer, and they showed up at my property on the forth, four days after they BOTH got their SSI checks, and were flat broke!
I was immediately poking holes in their story because their story did not make any sense at all, they just admitted to me they bought the motor home with the money they got from selling MY MOTHER’S HOME to buy the motor home, then they admit they left Utah when they got their last SSI checks TWO CHECKS. they get their SSI checks the first of every month, and for days later they are on my property and FLAT BROKE!
As I asked more and more questions I realized that this look-a-like named Lonny deliberately made sure they both would end up on my property flat broke and in need of a place to stay and in need of food and necessity’s, on the drive from Utah to Portland Oregon Lonny bought my mother a 500 dollar dog, and they were eating at expensive restaurants and even renting motel rooms on their trip to my place, so this Lonny made damn sure by the time they get to my property on the forth of the month they would be flat broke so that I would feel compelled to allow them to stay on my property!
My mother was almost child like mentality wise, she was happy she got a new dog, and when I asked in exasperation “Why would you buy a 500 hundred dollar dog at the beginning of the month just to get your-self’s broke?” she looked at me with a sad face but had no answer to the question, other than to say “Lonny was managing the money for me>” and at this I believed, it was not easy to get answers from my mother about this, seeing her in person and seeing how badly messed up she was on the meds big Fascist GOV had her on, she was almost like a child mentally and started to tear up, I knew at this point they were taking COMPLETE ADVANTAGE of her ignorance so I was not angry at my mother over this, but I was very angry at my wife’s buddy’s in law enforcement along with her side of the family!
Later that same day I witnessed this Lonny directing my mother much in the same way my wife and her sister were directing their children to perform for video surveillance cameras! Lonny was whispering to my mother and telling her to act like she is in pain so that I would take her to the hospital to get pain medication, Lonny was faking acting like he wanted it for himself!
Right after he told her this she grabbed her side and acted like she was in pain, she was faking it, and telling me she needs to go to the hospital, now I had two impressions here, two possibility’s, one, Lonny told my mother before they arrived to act like she is in pain so that I would take her to thr hospital for meds so that Lonny could use them as well secretly, in other words Lonny pressured her before arriving at my place to put this act on to get drugs for him, OR that is the impression he gave her just so my wife’s buddy’s in law enforcement can start linking me and my mother to drugs at a hospital, either way it was discussed by them before they arrived, and I witnessed Lonny reminding her to do this FOR HIM!
So I took my mother to the hospital AT HER REQUEST and the double, the look-a-like, remanded at my place, with our children, and at the hospital my mother was talked to by a doctor but not examined, and I was shocked at how ready the doctor was to give my mother pain pills!
I pulled the doctor aside out in the hallway and told him my mother was faking her pain and to not give her any pain pills, I knew she was faking it, I overheard Lonny telling her to fake it just so I would take her hospital.
For the remainder of the month I had my mother and this look-a-like living in a motor home on my property, I had to feed them and cook for them and even pay for my mother’s cigarettes and take care of them along with my children, and Lonny had that motor home stinking to high heaven because he was using it to shit in and it was stinking up my whole yard!
Several times I went out to bring food to my mother and found out from her that Lonny the look-a-like was PALLING AROUND with the people next door to me and that he often was going into their apartment, and I already knew Lonny was trying to HIDE THIS FACT FROM ME, GEE! I WONDER WHY MY WIFE’S BUDDY’S IN LAW ENFORCEMENT RENTING THE APARTMENT NEXT DOOR TO ME ARE PALLING AROUND WITH A LOOK-A-LIKE OF ME THAT MULTIPLE PEOPLE PRESSURED MY DISABLED MOTHER INTO TAKING INTO THEIR HOME JUST SO THEY CAN END UP ON MY PROPERTY WHERE MY WIFE’S LOVERS/BUDDY’S WITH BADGES ARE USING VIDEO SURVEILLANCE CAMERAS!
After my mother told me Lonny was next door inside the next door neighbors apartment I went back inside y apartment, it was a hot summer day, and five minutes later Lonny walked up to my doorway and came in, he came straight from that apartment next door, he did not talk with my mother yet, and he acted like I already knew he was next door and felt a need to explain why he was next door, it was such a blatant outright lie, I heard the same type of lies from my wife and from her sisters, ANY ATTEMPT on any of their parts to conceal the fact cops were next door directing everything was half-assed at best!
All kinds of disasters started taking place around this time, for one thing my father Don Wagar came to visit me, he lived on the other side of Portland in his own apartment, and he told me he was being stalked by multiple people he believed to be in law enforcement, and he described to me they were staging street theater tactics around him.
He was being given the impression from these plain clothed stalkers that they were in law enforcement, and that they were staging crimes near him in his presence as a way of taunting him and to provoke him and was even daring him to intervene, my father described in detail to me what they did, how they were doing it, what their intentions were, and so on, and based on what he told me and based on what I already knew about what was happening to me I believed everything he said, because what was happening to him was very similar to what was happening to me!
He told me one time there was a man and a woman and they were faking being in a fight near him, he was very muc under the impression they were faking it, as a way of daring him to intervene, so that they could justify shooting my father if he did, this was the impression he was getting from their performances!
Based on what these cops and county sheriff officer’s already did to me and what I already knew they were coaching my wife and her side of the family to perform for video surveillance I was very aware of the fact by this point that all under cover cops go under cover to perform various street theater tactics in order to frame or even to murder off people, my father was under the impression based on their faked performances that if he fell for it and went to the lady’s help in that fight that they would have just shot him, and that police and news media would fake justification by labeling my father as the attacker!
In other words my father believed they were under cover cops because their performance WAS a performance, and if he fell for it and tried to help the woman, then they would have just shot him and would get away with it because both the man and woman would deny after the fact they were fighting and would just label my father as an attacker, he was VERY MUCH under this impression, and based on how blatant I already knew sting operatives are when their coached to perform for cops video surveillance their act was most likely just that, a staged act!
After speaking with my father I realized this was a much LARGER conspiracy than what I initially thought it was, I was under the impression from the beginning that it was just my wife and her side of the family and that there were a couple of bad apple’s in law enforcement coaching them and directing them, NOW I find out there are several more people in law enforcement also involved, along with the confirmation that Lonny was involved as well, I realized at this point my whole family is surrounded by these sting operatives and were being terrorized and drugged and doped up and taunted and harassed!
After speaking with my father and finding out I am not the only target and that there were way more people involved than I originally thought, all hell broke loose, my wife’s buddy’s in law enforcement staged a car fire thirty feet away from me apartment, the whole car exploded and was on fire, and I WAS THE ONE THAT HAD TO DEAL WITH IT!
It was on the other side of the fence in a neighbors yard, but it was only thirty feet away from my apartment and I have children, I ran outside to see if everyone is OK, then I ran over to the area where the car fire was, and there was someone there acting like he was hurt, I asked him if there was anyone inside their home that needed help getting to safety, he said no, so I asked him if he had a water hose we could use on the fire, and he said yes, so I went to where the car fire was and grabbed the hose and helped turn on the water and the dude that acted like he was hurt started watering the car while it burned!
Lonny followed me the whole time and was grinning and saying out loud “You sure know how to deal with emergency’s!” and he was grinning at that!
The fire department showed up and was charging towards the fire, and I told Lonny to get out of their way, he was very much giving me the impression he was an under cover cop at this moment because he was perfectly calm and was actually amused by how I dealt with this emergency!
After this our daughters bicycles were being stolen, almost daily, our daughters bikes were chained to the fence with bike chains, yet every other day their bikes got stolen, with my father found out about it he bought them new bikes, and within three days those bikes got stolen, I already knew who was doing it, we were after all surrounded by under cover law enforcement that my wife and her side of the family were taking orders from!
After my mother and that double got their next SSI checks I asked them to leave and get themselves to a motor home rental place where they can get hookups for their trailer so that they can have water and utility’s and such, and that’s when Lonny faked and pretended that the motor home was broken and will not start!
I immediately knew he was lying, because it worked just fine in getting them onto my property so I know it was not broken, he pretended to demonstrate that it was broken by turning over the engine and it was not starting, I still knew he was lying, being pissed and angry I grabbed my tools and began working on the motor home checking the fuel lines, and right away I noticed the motor home had duo fuel tanks, which means there is a switch in the motor home where Lonny can switch from one tank with gas, to another tank that has no gas!
I said nothing about noticing it, and instead decided to trick this bastard into admitting he’s faking it, I said out loud “I am going to dismantle the entire fuel line and work my way up to the motor until I find out where the problem is, and when I went into my house to get my tool box THAT’S WHEN Lonny just started it up, and he faked not knowing what’s wrong with it, and he and my mother got their things packed in it, and they left to get a place they could rent or their motor home!
Two weeks later that double Lonny battered my mother Valerie Quigley, and she called me up wanting me to pick her up, I did not have our vehicle my wife had it when she went to work, so I had to take the bus, and I had no idea where they were even at they were somewhere on the other side of town, it took me a couple hours to get there, and when I did I spoke to my mother and asked her what happened, and she told me he struck her, and that she did not know why!
She wanted me to get her motor ready and wanted me to take her and HER motor home that was paid for with HER HOUSE MONEY with us, and as I was getting it ready to take back with me, Lonny the look-a-like and two Portland police officer’s strolled over to me and my mother, Lonny was about 8 feet behind the two cops!
The Two Portland cops began questioning asking me what I was doing, and I told them Lonny hit my mother and she wants out of here and away from him, and I was very disgusted by the fact that they were waiting in ambush for me to pick up my mother and they were not hiding the fact that’s what they were doing and were not hiding the fact they were on Lonny’s side nit mine and not my mother’s side!
Those cops smirked at me and ignored the fact Lonny battered my disabled mother and told me “You can take your mother home with you if you want to, but you will have to leave that motor home here because the lease for the place is in Lonny’s name! They were smirking while doing this shit! OH I can see why people attack cops nowadays I really see why so many people hate cops!
I took my mother home with me minus her now lost motor home, and for a month she stayed with me at my apartment, I was at this time very worried for my family’s safety, because these people in law enforcement were not hiding the fact that they were targeting me and my side of the family, and all the old memory’s I had of growing up as a child and being gang-stalked by plain clothed people in law enforcement and by their buddy’s and relatives and such, and what they did to my brother and my father after they targeted me when I was only a small child, all those memory’s flooded in, and now here I was surrounded by these so-called sting operatives that do nothing but commit crimes themselves and gloat over it while they frame their victims for crimes that cops and civilian operatives commit!
I was thinking also about how law enforcement just used a double to batter my mother, and how two cops are questioning me about it while I was standing next to my mother, I was thinking to myself they may be getting that on photogenic photo’s justy so they could give me blame later on!
About a month my mother stayed with us, and right after my mother got her next SSI check my wife Joan Wagar admitted to my mother to her face that she dies not want her here and that she poisoned her, in utter shock my mother screamed and freaked out and started yelling “This is abuse this is abuse!” and she charged out of the apartment and went for a payphone to call 911!
Portland police and Multnomah county sheriff’s did not act on my mother’s 911 call and questioned no one at my place about her 911 call, but did arranged for her to get an apartment since she was disabled and on SSI, my wife was looking me in the face and acting like my mother was crazy and making it up, I knew she was lying!
My mother’s 911 call was covered up by authority’s and not acted upon, and about three weeks later I saw my father Don Wagar at a bus stop and went over to talk to him, he looked terrible, I asked him “What’s going on?” and he told me the people in law enforcement that was stalking him and terrorizing him poisoned him, he told me it happened about three weeks ago, he said he was severely debilitated from it and told me he went to my place to tell me about it and said I was not home when he came over, he told me he feared for my safety and my daughters safety, and he told me how they were hitting his walls and yelling threats at him while he was debilitated and stuck in his home, he said they were renting the apartments surrounding his and were taunting him and hitting the walls terrorizing him after they debilitated him by poisoning him!
I was scared to death at this point, I really wanted to hit myself at this moment for being so stupid as to hang in there to prove their setting me up, because all the evidence I accumulated and all the tracking of how they were doing it was pointless, because there is not a soul with a freaking badge a anywhere in the USA that gives a damn, their all corrupt, this is sport to these assholes, human life means nothing to cops and their girlfriends!
I realized just how bad things really were I realized that no amount of evidence I get on these organized killers/framers is going to get me help, that brief feeling of anger disappearance when my fatherly instincts kicked in and I was scared to death for my daughters lives, these bastards had my while family surrounded by these murderer, and my memory’s of what these bastards did to my brother when he was a child and how they poisoned him when he was a child reminded me that cops just don’t give a damn and will poison anyone, even children!
I told my father to go to the hospital, he was able to walk and talk, so I misjudged just how badly ill he was from it, he was risking his life to warn me because he feared for my safety and my family’s safety, I respect that, and it cost him his life, because three days later my father Don Wagar, a great man, died, trying to protect his family by warning me!
It was a Multnomah county detective that showed up at my door and told me my father died, I collapsed on my porch hearing this, and as I sat there in shock, this grinning smirking county sheriff officer continued talking as though he wanted to give me a hint, he said ” Before coming over here to tell you of his death, I went into your father’s apartment to remove his meds.” and at that statement he turned and walked to his crustier and drove off!
My father Don Wagar was not on any meds, he was poisoned to death by these assholes!
For the next five days in a roll after the immediate death of my father Don Wagar I was getting multiple daily phone calls from two different officer’s that were lying about who they were and were making daily multiple threats and demands by phone!
One officer was pretending to be my fathers apartment manager and was demanding daily and in a hurry demanding me to remove my father’s belongings from his apartment, and the other officer was pretending to be my father funeral home director and was demanding money for the cremation HE already did to my father without my consent!
They just got done battering my mother using a double and tried to make it look on photogenic photo that I did it, and after this they poisoned my mother and father and covered up my mother’s call for help and then murdered off my father and they admitted they removed the poison (they hinted at that) they murdered my father with, and they are now blackmailing me wanting to set foot in my father’s home so they could frame me for his death!
I knew that’s what they planned on framing me for, and I knew they were not who they said they were, because my father Don Wagar never had my phone number in the first place, so there is no way in hell his apartment manager would have it, my father hated phones, he never owned a phone, he never ,lied using phones, he was old fashioned and hated phones, he never asked for my number and I never gave it to him because I already knew he hated phones, so the person pretending to be my fathers apartment manager was probably one of the cops responsible for my fathers death, and he wanted me in that apartment so they could frame me for the crime!
The funeral home director was not the funeral home director either, because I had not yet even tried contacting the federal home director for one thing, and the fact that they poisoned my father and then had him cremated was not my doing it was law enforcement’s doing, and they were demanding I pay for it so that they could frame me for murder!
I refused to have anything to do with my fathers apartment and refused to have anything to do with the cremation, it’s all their doing, and they were threatening me and making demands daily for five days straight, and their not hiding the fact at the very beginning they were angry and making demands and wanting me to do this and this and this and this, it was endless for five days!
On the fifth day after I got the last threatening phone call from the officer’s that murdered my father, my wife and her sister Vickie an hour later were filling my home with porn and life-sized Barbie dolls!
I already knew I was surrounded by these murderers, they had several apartments surrounding ours, O knew my wife and her side of the family was being directed by these officer’s as though they work for them under cover as civilian operatives, and I knew what they did to my mother and father and even what they did to my brother when he was a child, and here I was surrounded by these organized murderers faking a sting operation while they fake crimes and commit crimes and use doubles to stage and commit crimes, and I was scared to death for my daughters safety, my instincts were telling me STFU STGU STFU STFU or they will hurt or kill our daughters next!
Two days later I saw my oldest daughter in her bedroom, she was writing in a diary, she had the biggest goofy grin on her face you could ever imagine, and there was a card with printed words/paragraphs on it next to her diary and our daughter Shawna Wagar was copying the contents of that card into her diary, and after she got done she left the apartment to be with her sisters, and I took the time at that moment to read her diary, everything in her diary was about her labeling me as a pedophile, everything in it, and it was all made up by her, and she was using words in it she did not even know how to spell!
There is no mention in it of my mother and Lonny the look-a-likes stay with us, nothing about Lonny battering her grandmother and needing to stay with us for a month longer, nothing in there about her grandfathers very recent death, which was just seven days ago, nothing about all the pools and trampolines her mother put in our yard, just a bunch of made up story’s about me acting .like a pedophile, and it all was being written by our oldest daughter, and she was getting this information from cards that were being passed to her by green jacketed county sheriff officer’s that were right next door!
I was at this moment deeming our teenaged daughter to be an accessory to murder!
To Be Continued Part Two