I have lots of questions for my investigative team about the relationship between Lori and Brian and this place, the Desert Regional Memorial Hospital; in particular the emergency room and how it pertains to the victims of this crime.
One of the major reasons that I am so confident in the case that I have with the PSPD and this hospital is an easy one to figure out.
Two days or so after I was raped, my head was literally exploding out of my skull, or at least my brain was trying to. One of the most excruciating pains that a person can go through is a skull beaten in with a blunt object. They call it "blunt force trauma" and there are many ways that it can be caused, but one thing is for certain, it doesn't usually happen between falling asleep and waking up. This is what happened to my skull. One night I went to sleep, perfectly fine, when I woke up the next day it was smashed to pieces. That doesn't come from sleeping on a hard pillow.
What the PSPD didn't realize, partially because of Lori's efforts, is that I reported this trauma to my head a day or so after the drug used to knock me out wore off. I went to the emergency room with Steven Frey, even though Lori and Brian were telling me that he had something to do with it because I didn't believe them but more important, because it felt like my brain was about to squirt out of my ears. The pain, if you don't know, is the worst that you can feel. When your skull is smashed, say from a fall, it has an impact point and cracks, but usually that's all. In my case, my head shows many blows and so many fractures that you simply can't count them all. There is a sign of a beating...blunt force trauma to the skull, over and over again.
Still trying to figure out what happened to me, I waited until the pain was so bad that I literally couldn't breathe until I went back to the hospital E.R. two days after the first misdiagnoses. The second time I was by myself and I took my bloody clothes with me knowing that I'd been raped and that the blood stained clothes would need to be turned into the police at the hospital when they called them. I was shown x-rays of my cranium, but never the MRI's that were ordered. What did the hospital show x-rays to me for? I was sent for an MRI both times and both times I looked at an x-ray of someone that wasn't me. If I wasn't x-rayed then how did they have a film? It was a ruse.
Twice I was not allowed to be admitted to the hospital and when the rape was reported to the police, they never sent an officer to pick up the clothing or to take my report. What happened? I know the E.R. called the police because that is the procedure, but why didn't a cop show? How could they miss the glaring trauma to my head? I wasn't given any medication and wasn't hospitalized, I was forced to heal myself at home with ice only. If the cops think that I'm going to forget that, they have another thing coming, but there is another problem with that E.R. too or perhaps the police and the E.R.
I can tell you that after I reported that rape, I was arrested many times. Most of those times were because the police thought, wrongly, that I was under the influence of something. That never happened. I was taken to this same hospital and drug tested nearly every single time and the police would take me back to jail despite a negative blood result. How can the arrest be for "under suspicion of controlled substance", the police get the proof that I wasn't on drugs, then they can still hold me in jail without any other charges? This happened five or six times. They would pick me up, tell me I looked high, take me to the hospital for testing and even though I was negative for drugs, I was still in custody and jailed. Why? There is something wrong at this hospital.
We know that one of the reasons is because Lori's friend, Leah Fauntleroy, was training to be a nurse there. I've even seen her in her nurse's uniform. We can assume that Lori, the suspected rapist, has a fear of anyone learning that her victims were raped so she has learned how to have someone fuck with the MRI results and show some kind of x-ray in it's place. This is shown also in the police not sending an officer to take my report less than a week after the knock out bashing and rape. Let me tell all of you something else. If you have been drugged, beaten senseless and raped, it takes more than one day to understand what has happened. It isn't a crime to try to figure out what went on before you accuse someone is it?
I was told by Lori and Brian LaFond, on this system, that the rapists were Steven Frey and Peter DiMartino. This is true. You can see by text messages that I've received that someone, not Peter or Steven, wanted me to think that they were having a relationship...that isn't true. So why would Lori and Brian lie to me? It's because it was the two of them were and are responsible for that rape. They are responsible for calling the hospital, calling off the police detective to come and take my rape report and bloody clothing and they were responsible for putting me in jail so many times after reporting the rape.
Incidentally I asked both the REAL Peter DiMartino and the REAL Steven Frey if they had something to do with the rape and I knew they didn't after their answers. The thing is that it happened in Steven's home and he was the only person there when I went to sleep. Someone arranged for him to leave early in the morning and Lori and Brian came over after he left. They knew that Steven would be a suspect then.
So what is going on at this hospital. Negative drug tests are ignored? MRI's are misdiagnosed or never seen? Police officers that are called by the hospital are then making a decision not to come to the hospital because Lori told them not to? What in the fuck is wrong here. We need answers. Trust me, this is not the first time that Lori's victims have been at the hospital and were turned away. What I experienced was a strategy that has been used before. The problem is that if victims can't be diagnosed and police don't listen to the victims but the perpetrators, we have a perfect storm for a serial rapist and killer.
What I am telling you, in a nutshell, is this. Directly after I reported my rape, the next day, I began getting arrested by the PSPD. Two times in a 24 hour period. I wasn't even supposed to be arrested but was taken to DRMH for drug testing that proved negative. Why was I held? I would then test negative every single time I was arrested but the police held me anyway, and I can tell you this, Lori was unglued when I was in that holding cell. She was literally taking credit for me being there. The point I am making is that if the police are ignoring negative test results on "suspicion charges" with nothing else charged, what makes you think that they wouldn't ignore the MRI's and that Lori wasn't doing the same thing with the local hospital. Obviously, these police officers are not understanding the severity of my injuries. I've heard that there are others too.
The police needed to check and see that the hospital called them on the second MRI emergency room visit because I'd had time to sort out that I'd been raped. My skull is severely traumatized. I have been told that in most cases with a skull as broken as mine and brain swelling as bad as it is seen in the MRI's, I should have been hospitalized. It has been suggested that a medically induced coma might also have been ordered because of the enormity of the brain swelling. There is literally no room for my skull and swelling brain in my head. The skin starts ripping apart because of the pressure. Brain tissue starts coming out of my ears...it is so bad that I knew I'd been gay bashed by someone that wanted to kill me.
I just wonder how many times the police have arrested people for suspicion of being "under the influence" that were also tested negative and also kept in jail. You see, suspicion of that crime is one thing, but being proven wrong and still keeping a suspect in custody, is illegal. You can't hold someone for something "under suspicion" when it is proven to be wrong. You should be taken home...no court date, if that was the only charge. It was, in my case.
