Mr. Perfect and Mr. Smarty Pants, that's what Laurie use to call myself and Jonathan Mendenhall. Believe me, it wasn't meant as a compliment. It was her way of being sarcastic for her own inadequacies as a woman that wanted to be a male homosexual that didn embody any of the qualities that Jonathan or I have. In other words, since Laurie is woefully inadequate as a homosexual male, she overcompensates by finding gay males and allegedly rapes, infects and implants them, then humiliates them by finding them nicknames that befit what she lacks. Christopher is Mr. Wonderful, because, well, he is, wonderful, for me. Laurie, as we have told you, is Molenoma, for her cancerous legion that looks like a witches' mole on her face and for that nose that looks so long and downward pointing that it is almost touching her upward pointing chin...it's basically the face of Lucy Van Pelt's witch mask from "Peanuts":
Please note the mole has now turned up on her nose instead of her chin, but the mouth is down turned and the chin is up near her nose though her mouth is as frowny as it can possibly be. The eyes are as dark and abysmal as Laurie's are on a minute by minute basis. This is Laurie's skin color...and black eye makeup...so...basically you are looking at Laurie without a ton of cover up make up and track marks on her arm.
Now we all know that I have been working extra hard on this case now since my shooting in San Diego about 14 years ago. The anniversary will be on July 3, 2017. It was on that date that I was driving home and was shot on 7th Ave during my duty week working for a magistrate judge. I had broken up with my then boyfriend and was over at a friend's house talking to him about the situation. It was early in the morning when I was coming home and it happened. Since then, I've been trying to find out whom the shooter was and bring that person to justice. I'm that kind of person, aren't you?
Sherlock Holmes and Watson, that's what Jonathan and I are like. Jonathan worked out of the Palm Springs area and I was in San Diego. Knowing what I was going through and what happened, we were friends for a very long time before and after this happened. He and I are both very good at investigation and we took our time in investigating this crime. We both believe in this country and our system of justice and have done an excellent job in preparing ourselves for the San Diego Police Department. This case was reported to them on the night of the shooting. There is no doubt that when he and I talk to them that they will have no trouble finding out whom the responsible parties are. That is where our obligations lie at this point. Here is the beauty of this plan of mine.
You see, on the night of the shooting, I was an employee of the U.S. Department of Justice and had been stalked for many years. I kept diaries about it. I mentioned it to a friend or two but wrote about it constantly. When the shooting took place, I called 911 and the police were there in minutes. The police headquarters is only a few blocks from where the shooting took place. There is an eye witness to the crime beside myself. This puts this case in the "workable" and "open" status for the SDPD and the jurisdiction of District Attorney, Bonnie Dumanis. This would be a State of California case, County of San Diego. In her courthouse is a Superior Court Justice named Laura Duffy, whom, at the time of the shooting, was an Assistant United States Attorney. I don't know if she was ever made aware of that shooting, but the Clerk of Court was and so was my manager and the magistrate that I worked for.
When Jonathan and I, and a few others present the evidence that we have about what went into that crime and how it was planned, it will show that there are elements of that crime that involve the federal government and the employees that worked there at the time of my employment. It also involved the contacting of my then boss, Sam Hamrick, Clerk of Court, whom no longer works there. It is alleged that the then Clerk of Court was contacted on several occasions by the co-conspirators and engaged in conversations with him to have me stalked while working for the U.S. Department of Justice. These conversations will then be turned over to Laura Duffy whom is not only a Superior Court Judge for the State of California, but whom is ALSO THE United States Attorney...not an assistant...but the Executive Officer! In other words...THE District Attorney for San Diego County will be obligated to contact THE U.S. Attorney about the former Clerk of Court for the Southern District of California whom was in contact, on more than one occasion, with the sister and brother that were involved in my shooting and subsequent 14 years of stalking and rape in Palm Springs and Sedona, Arizona.
You see, it's elementary my dear Watson, we have another way into this case and it is brilliant!!!
On the night of the shooting the police found the bullet and apparently Watson has the bullet casing that Laurie kept as a souvenir. Now how in the world would Laurie have the bullet casing from a shooting in San Diego all the way in Palm Springs when the bullet was in my car in San Diego. Here's the kicker. After the shooting, Laurie paid a visit to the home where my car was being repaired to photograph the bullet hole in the door frame of my car door. This was at the same residence where my brother in law was shot and killed on the side walk where she photographed the blood and said, "beautiful sidewalk". Don't you think it's odd that some woman that filed a "workplace violence" restraining order against me has such a macabre selection of photos and evidence collected from crimes against members of my family, if she wasn't directly involved in the crimes? It's absolutely impossible.
If you read her "workplace violence" restraining order, you will find that she says she doesn't know a thing about me since high school, but she is apparently in possession of the bullet casing that shot at me, my high school yearbooks, my high school class ring, photographs of me from college, at the court where I worked and she followed me to Sedona, Arizona...now she's showing up at my friends' parents' memorial services and at every high school reunion every ten years. This girl has a severe problem. There are so many holes in her story that she can't possible explain how she knows so much about me then know so little. I, on the other hand, never spoke about her ever until I started looking into this crime. Everything started pointing towards her. When I would try to eliminate her as a suspect, she would interfere again and again.
It never fails, there is always another situation where Laurie says one thing, but she does something completely different. Her trip to Sedona, was completely a response to my vacation plans that were made by my mother to a time share that my family had at the time. At no time was Laurie a consideration. My plans were made months in advance. Laurie showing up there were a response to Chief Bryan Reyes telling me that he was no longer looking into my rape case because someone had sent him a second DNA report that had no DNA on it after a first report showed two viable suspects and seven pages of information. He is a ridiculous man that put my entire life in danger because on of his officers was dirty. No police chief in history is this stupid. How do you prefer one DNA report over another? My skull was smashed to pieces no matter what a DNA report says, that, apparently does not matter.
What transpired in Sedona, Arizona is the stuff that true crime novels are made of. Laurie went berserk. She was a hot mess of sexual psycho drug addicted freakishness and apparently she was on a mission to "finish the job" she started in San Diego. To "tie up loose" ends, but she couldn't concentrate hard enough on whether kiddie porn or murder was more important to her. Brian wasn't much better. Making drugs or murder? Apparently whatever they did there wasn't good. U.S. Marshals were here looking for two people named "Jessica" and "Christopher" for a while with a huge file of things that happened in Arizona. What did you do there Laurie? It must have been epic.
At any rate, Sherlock Holmes and Watson are prepared to present some serious evidence to some pretty serious prosecutors and we already have a case with a shooting ready for the district attorney to look at. It's already done. There is no doubt that two names are all that need be given. Barbara and Jonathan all you have to do is call Bonnie Dumanis.
On the night of the shooting the police found the bullet and apparently Watson has the bullet casing that Laurie kept as a souvenir. Now how in the world would Laurie have the bullet casing from a shooting in San Diego all the way in Palm Springs when the bullet was in my car in San Diego. Here's the kicker. After the shooting, Laurie paid a visit to the home where my car was being repaired to photograph the bullet hole in the door frame of my car door. This was at the same residence where my brother in law was shot and killed on the side walk where she photographed the blood and said, "beautiful sidewalk". Don't you think it's odd that some woman that filed a "workplace violence" restraining order against me has such a macabre selection of photos and evidence collected from crimes against members of my family, if she wasn't directly involved in the crimes? It's absolutely impossible.
If you read her "workplace violence" restraining order, you will find that she says she doesn't know a thing about me since high school, but she is apparently in possession of the bullet casing that shot at me, my high school yearbooks, my high school class ring, photographs of me from college, at the court where I worked and she followed me to Sedona, Arizona...now she's showing up at my friends' parents' memorial services and at every high school reunion every ten years. This girl has a severe problem. There are so many holes in her story that she can't possible explain how she knows so much about me then know so little. I, on the other hand, never spoke about her ever until I started looking into this crime. Everything started pointing towards her. When I would try to eliminate her as a suspect, she would interfere again and again.
It never fails, there is always another situation where Laurie says one thing, but she does something completely different. Her trip to Sedona, was completely a response to my vacation plans that were made by my mother to a time share that my family had at the time. At no time was Laurie a consideration. My plans were made months in advance. Laurie showing up there were a response to Chief Bryan Reyes telling me that he was no longer looking into my rape case because someone had sent him a second DNA report that had no DNA on it after a first report showed two viable suspects and seven pages of information. He is a ridiculous man that put my entire life in danger because on of his officers was dirty. No police chief in history is this stupid. How do you prefer one DNA report over another? My skull was smashed to pieces no matter what a DNA report says, that, apparently does not matter.
What transpired in Sedona, Arizona is the stuff that true crime novels are made of. Laurie went berserk. She was a hot mess of sexual psycho drug addicted freakishness and apparently she was on a mission to "finish the job" she started in San Diego. To "tie up loose" ends, but she couldn't concentrate hard enough on whether kiddie porn or murder was more important to her. Brian wasn't much better. Making drugs or murder? Apparently whatever they did there wasn't good. U.S. Marshals were here looking for two people named "Jessica" and "Christopher" for a while with a huge file of things that happened in Arizona. What did you do there Laurie? It must have been epic.
At any rate, Sherlock Holmes and Watson are prepared to present some serious evidence to some pretty serious prosecutors and we already have a case with a shooting ready for the district attorney to look at. It's already done. There is no doubt that two names are all that need be given. Barbara and Jonathan all you have to do is call Bonnie Dumanis.
