The Data Breach

The data breach came on quite suddenly I saw her standing there dark skinned ashy knees she was after my identity strangest feeling this crime is the worse because it lingers identity fraud could last a persons entire life time sending many victims into a suicide state just trying to remove the fraudster from your life many times the fraudster isn't alone it branches out into a criminal group breaking into homes reading calendars in order to pin point the prey will be leaving the house and how long the distance from my home to the veterans hospital or Tampa general or USF to get 12 injections nerve blocks for pain once the time line is established lawn guys are look outs a service van parks logos read painter plumber whatever finally the mechanic in use sticks a key in the key hole to implant the grooves actually making keys to the victims home when the prey leaves for their routine appointment this criminal group springs right into actions a complete heist totally undermining computer systems hacking into personal computers finally straight into hospital systems retrieving data social security numbers birthdates bank information healthcare information these criminals go on committing mail fraud wire fraud healthcare fraud property cyber attacks finally running the victims off the road it's hard for these types of criminals to except that they cannot become their victims making them very violent very dangerous criminal resentment criminal envy criminal rage soon the fraudster realize they must get rid of the victim criminal intent to murder the victim of their identity fraud because they are authentic laws are in place to protect Veterans and their families from being victims of these criminal groups for me we are truly blessed my identity thief fled not before reeking havoc attempting to extort my American poetry 20 years ago arriving with a gunman shooting into my window returning 20 years later the anniversary of the murder meant for me where my hitman killed at my feet standing before me my attacker catrina bell mckissack a corrupt detective niece under investigation while i wore wires pregnant for the fbi 34 years ago she was arrested after attacking me with three gangster discples gang members from Detroit Michigan and Chicago operation police corruption selling drugs and trading riot gear weapons with killers to stand off with the fbi agents while I was actually inside hostage situations wired up with child four of my other children seated with the fbi supervisor these vicious angry attackers were convicted for years a few officers lost thier badges reprimanded this bitter rage brewed behind bars several decades waiting a time to end my life awaiting to extort my american poetry in order to punish me for working as a confidential human source this criminal group set out to extort my identity and end my life abort me from my own life hence my own death impersonating me with a stalker there I was face to face with my stalker my assassin driving a Tahoe Jamaican drug cartel wearing badges with an assault rifle pointed at my bedroom window all no different than Atta Mohammed and Ziad Farrah Bin Ladens trustees the birth of domestic terrorists a very vicious criminal group laying in waiting over three decades a gathering of sheer malice and haste criminal severe identity fraud data breach complete hiest highjacking my identity for my writing my American poetry