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DEADLY GAME OF MRSA

How the Nation of Islam saved my granddaughter 
from Catrina Bell queen pin gang leader it was a warm 
day i was suffering from traumatic brain injury raising 
five children including my granddaughter only four 
months old my daughter dressed the infant and took 
her to get her first set of shots mumps measles rubella 
god only knew she would be faced with my attacker 
Catrina Bell with family members working for Abbotts
 
and Baxter's laboratory most were laid off however 
after my daughter returned home the infant wasn't 
thriving her leg was red swollen on the sight being a 
mother of nine children I'd never ever seen this kind 
of reaction after immunizations actually I would take 
my children to get immunizations W.I.C while riding 
along in FBI cars investigating corruption never any
reactions at any rate I contacted medical transportation  

my daughter and I carried the infant in the hospital 
as I registered my granddaughter and her mom my 
daughter because they were both on my insurance 
a very kind Muslim doctor approached us he said 
this infant was dying something was killing the child 
he asked had we been out of the country to the tropics 
maybe a rare insect or like Canada i said no he rushed 
her back through triage I had to sign for emergency
 
surgery only two family members allowed my heart 
racing my daughter afraid doctors found the infant 
was injected MRSA a deadly infectious disease instead 
of the routine mumps measles rubella four month old 
sabotaged by a queen pin gang leader drug smuggler 
severe violent offender twisted obsession with harming 
my grand baby I quickly remembered the break ins 
by Catrina Bell convicted for attacking me with four of her 

gang members she was convicted sentenced and vowed 
to harm myself and my children one day Catrina Bell 
located us and began breaking into my home taking our 
passports shot records I feared for my life our lives well
after the surgery the nurse dressed my daughter and I 
in protective garments gowns shoe covers gloves mask 
only two close family members were allowed in the room 
there was so much equipment in the room giant crib tubes 

the doctor and nurse couldn't even fit together to work on 
the infant actually bumping into each other saving this beautiful
four month old infant I was relieved with four other children 
at home the nurse instructed us the infant was placed in a 
medically induced coma to fight the excruciating for the night 
and it would be safe for me to leave my granddaughter and her 
mom while I go get some rest tend to the other children no one 
else was allowed in this infectious disease room or on the floor 

without proper identification without protective gear and must 
be two close family members period no exceptions meaning 
mother granddaughter this entire ward was dying infectious 
diseases infants were isolated we were instructed we couldn't 
remove the protective gear or leave the room not even cafeteria 
we had to use rest room only in the room we couldn't walk in 
and out unless wore the space suit because we'd have to be 
issued new gowns gloves shoe covers mask hair covers every
 
time we entered or reentered literally removing it only when 
leaving the gear is placed in secure bags and bins to protect 
staff family members and sick dying patients I was led out 
to prepare supper for the other children at home after returning 
home in medical transportation I settled the children for bed 
oddly around midnight I get a startling call my daughter 
on the telly is the baby okay I asked she said yes she was 
still sleeping sound my daughter described a disturbance 

outside her room a crowd over seventeen people swarmed 
the infectious disease floor where was the guard my first 
question the hospital policy only allows to two close family 
members pass triage into the infants room something wasn't 
right my god I delivered eight children never ever has a crowd 
been allowed to visit infants safety security so now it's after
midnight seventeen gang members my thoughts were panic 
were they there to abduct the sick infant apparently a gang 

member was beaten into a coma earlier some twisted initiation 
the crowd was down the hall keeping up a ruckus but where 
was the armed guard thank god my daughter said they 
never entered her room at all however I always believed 
in my heart the gangs were sent by Catrina Bell queen pin 
gang member to harm the infant clearly because I admitted 
with my insurance card my daughter and granddaughter oddly
a twisted deadly plot to harm us went into play only I actually 

left my daughter with my granddaughter because she was the 
infants mom she was allowed to stay with her child pumping
breast milk also I had four young children to care for i couldn't 
leave them all night and no other family members were allowed 
on that floor even the waiting room was contagious envy obsession 
slander rumors falsehoods flat out lies spread with feces on the 
bathroom stalls chanted from behind bars from convicted felons 
violent offenders seeking early release severe cover up malice 

the day my grandbaby was sabotaged basically attacked 
by Catrina Bell queen pin gang leader injected the infant with
the deadly infectious disease MRSA instead of mumps measles 
rubella this saddens me to this day because I sponsored the WIC 
program I was on the cover of healthy start magazine seven months 
pregnant in Ohio promoting the best start good health for W.I.C 
women infants and children the beautiful image of motherhood 
captured me on the cover very nice article about being pregnant 

caring for a large families helping mothers to stay healthy 
today I'm filled with so much joy in spite the slander the lies 
the falseness from severe violent offenders attacking an infant 
my beautiful granddaughter is now a very exceptional 
honor student aero space stem drone pilot thanks to the 
wonderful doctor the NOI Nation of Islam 
for we walk by faith not by sight

Copyright © Yolanda Nicholsen

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