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Special Agent Leroy Heimbach June 1992

June 1992 seated with special agent Leroy Heimbach his rookie Kevin Dreary I was just settling in after being held hostage for a week brutally beaten by my abusive husband my children and I was blessed to have angels watching over us we settled into sojourner truth battered woman’s shelter we were afraid finally good news a new apartment sounded great until my abusers located us crashing windows it was then I witnessed a murder in broad daylight leaving the market crime was rampant Special agent Heimbach said he needed me to catch this killer by gods grace I did shortly after the corner store merchant began trading guns weapons for food stamps and wic coupons I was able to bring him down as well he was trading weapons in Iraq my life was in grave danger I relocated after Heimbach brought me two jars of honey I felt comforted I finally felt safe away from my abuser the little things are always great in the end I was blessed to have angels bringing me food clothing even paying my phone bill Larry Ma and Ciro would send Christmas gifts 25 for each kids I never asked questions after Ciro was sent away the 25 dollars a kid continued I really believe he was going to change his life he and Larry was just that way they couldn’t change My special friend Mary gargano sent checks for the kids and I 25 dollars for each kid 250 dollars anytime I asked for help for Christmas it was always 250.00 for gifts which was a treat back then 25 dollars for each kid to buy one gift that was our thing I never judged this old woman she was kind but nevertheless Mary was the main player in dealers inc holding that stash for years fearing for my life I called the fbi by gods grace I’m alive today while I was receiving brain trauma treatment the dealers network was actually trying to frame me for Ciro and his partners huge operation I hid in battered women shatters across America didn’t matter ciro wants me to pay for witnesses his arson murders of 9 by framing me killing me injuring me sheer pain and suffering those little things are priceless stop bullying me stop terrorist threats stop intimidation I received letters from Ciro as well wanting me to keep the communication going with his mother is Florida his brother Peter the chance of a lifetime to dance in one his clubs since he had gaming licenses the dealer network group inc. this terror finally resulted in Ciro planting a car bomb blowing up my skull embezzling the traumatic brain injury claim to launder he and his partners 30 year drug operation including my very abusive ex husband brutal beatings finally he and ciro impersonator jay Townsend Henry severe terrorist threats while I lay bleeding they invested in ciro gargano games of extortion blackmailing threats car bomb intimidation extortion of a traumatic brain injury fbi informant confidential human source 

God bless America

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