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Special Agent Paula Brand

She arrived driving a black cougar red interior a dark pony tail she was the only female agent so she would always install the wires on my unborn child she was working under special agent Leroy Heimbach he would become supervisor for the Milwaukee FBI they were both out of the federal bureau of investigation Chicago investigations into corrupt officers selling drugs led to the arrest of Catrina Bell Mckissick my stalker attacked me in broad daylight with four gang members two men held both my hands while catrina bell brutally punched kicked scratched pulled my hair my only escape was being a dancer I leaned into the men holding my arms and used my legs to break free both men released me I fell to the ground face to face with detective my attackers uncle Richard Mckissick he warns me i better not go to court or else because Catrina Bell was his niece she already brutally beat four other women including a rite aid clerk and a car bombing I went to court my life has been threatened every since it was special agent Paula Brand convicted the corruption operation all the dealers including Catrina Bell was convicted six years what a blessing she became a queen pin gangster disciple gang leader behind bars controlling recruiting female gang members the Wisconsin women prison actually intimidating inmates to give false statements against FBI informants witnesses victims and their children in order to convict innocent prey and grant early release for severe repeat habitual violent offenders in Wisconsin to allow terrorist back on the streets special agent Paula Brand warned me never ever return to this deep dark organized crime corruption operation a vicious stealth a tangible intimidating wrath craving my blood craving my death I am America

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