When Lori and Brian LaFond lured Steven Frey out of town to drive a friend of theirs to the airport in Ontario, they made a huge mistake for the police by coming over to Steven's home and gay bashing his boyfriend, me. I wasn't like most victims that are knocked unconscious and wake up bleeding....brown refrigerated blood. I couldn't hear out of my right ear and later on that night my head felt like it was expanding and about to explode. The problem for the police with Lori is that she is the "voice in the head" of all the PSPD officers that are implanted.
I've covered what I did in the days following the rape by reporting it at the hospital and no cops ever came to take my report after two MRI"s. Clearly my skull was smashed, but for some reason the hospital was told something by someone that made them send me home without looking at the MRI's...it was super dangerous.
About a month after I was at the hospital, Bryan Anderson, told me to call the PSPD and have someone come over and take the report. At this point in my life, I'd never been arrested outside of a traffic situation. Never.
The ACLU wrote a letter on my behalf for the demeanor and the way that the rape report was taken by Officer Kelly Fieux. It was terrible. October 27, 2007, I gave the police the names of the people that Lori and Brian told me raped me. Peter DiMartino and Steven Frey. I did not give Lori and Brian's name, but you sure would have thought I did.
On October 28, 2007, Lori and Brian were putting me through what they called "the initiation". After all the things that I'd seen, I believed that this was true. One thing I was told to do on this night was go to my neighbor's house, two friends of mine, go through the back screen and take a shower in their shower. That night a 911 call came in from someone, not my neighbors, that reported me inside their home. I believe that call to be made by Lori LaFond. No other neighbors could have seen me, it was impossible. So whoever the caller was, told them that I was inside this home, the same place Lori and Brian told me to go.
I was then arrested, but for some reason, my neighbors, who knew I'd been raped, did not press charges. Regardless, Officer A. Cortez of the PSPD, put me in the police car and took me to jail wearing nothing but a towel and bow tie. This was what Brian told me to put on. Inside the home taking the report from my friends/neighbors, was Officer Kelly Fieux again, but this time he wasn't talking or making outrageous remarks...he looked embarrassed. It didn't matter, though no charges were pressed, the police took me to the hospital to have my blood tested. I don't think it is legal to do that when there were no charges pressed, nevertheless, I tested negative for drugs but the police put paper clothing on me and I spent the entire night in jail for nothing.
At this point I was pretty steamed and embarrassed by doing what I'd done, but I knew that Lori and Brian were telling me that it was all part of this "initiation". By the next morning, I was cold and made to walk home, in late October, with these paper jail clothes on. The walk would have been about a mile to my apartment, but Steven, who was in the hospital, wanted me to take care of his cats and I had clothes in his home where I stayed sometimes. So I walked out of the jail, freezing, and proceeded to walk the block and a half to Steven's home where I got the mail but Brian was telling me to go into the house on the main part of the property. This is how mail was delivered. The main house mail to the main house and the mail for Steven to his home. Here's the thing. I didn't have the key for the main house and Brian told me that he'd left one under the mat so I could put the mail inside the house. I knew the owners, I met them, I knew Steven worked there and I'd seen the home too...so sure enough, I looked on my way to Steven's and there was the key. For the first time Brian told me to look for something and it was there!!! Initiation? Not really.
On October 29, 2007 at approx 9:45 am, I used the key left for me and opened the door setting off the alarm. That was a huge surprise so I put the mail inside and closed the door. At 9:47 am a 911 call came in to the PSPD from someone, I think Lori LaFond, telling the police that there was an alarm going off and they should send someone. She may have even used my name. Remember, the key was left there and Brian told me it was there. I had Steve's permission to be on the property as well as Arnold Kassoy, who owned the home.
At 10:13 am another 911 call goes to the police and I am arrested even though the home was re-locked and the key left back under the mat. Who should show up but Lori's favorite gal pal, Officer Rae Fernandez and Officer Hackbarth with his police dog. Officer Fernandez has a long standing relationship with Lori LaFond, but she was as unprofessional as usual when she told me to "Run, run" in front of the dog, Big Mac.
I explained to the officers that I had permission to be there and that Steven was in the hospital and that they needed to call him. They arrested me because here I am in paper clothing a block and a half from the jail cell I was in the night before illegally. I look like I just got out of jail and was breaking into a home without them checking out the truth. So off to jail I went again, but that's not the most important thing. I needed to prove that Lori and Brian set this up to happen, knowing that I'd reported the rape, just a day or so before. Why? The truth is because everyone knew that they'd raped me inside Steven's home and I'd just reported that two people not involved were the suspects. This caused pressure on Lori and Brian to put me in jail, for the second time in two days.
To get into Steven's home, they had to have had his keys or copies, but on those keys was the key to the main house. Remember, I'd been raped inside Steven's home and there was no forced entry. It would make sense that whoever had those keys also had a copy of Arnold Kassoy's too. I was lured to that home out of a sense of responsibility to Steven and because I was freezing and my clothes were inside of Steve's home. He'd asked me to get his mail for him so I stopped and got it, but Brian led me to that doormat and key. Officer Fernandez did not keep the key and left it under the mat for Lori and Brian.
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| This is the blog header that shows the short list of 911 calls to be looked into. This list was given to Steven Frey by Lori LaFond to use at a restraining order hearing after sending me a text stating, "U r a deadman". |
Here's where this can be proven. If Lori is identified as the caller from the "initiation" night with my neighbors then can be identified as the 911 caller for the home that I set the alarm off with, then we can clearly prove that Lori is stalking me. The key under the mat is called entrapment, especially when the cop doesn't keep the key and is linked to Lori and this crime.
So the calls made on the morning I was led into that home by Brian, if proven to be Lori, show that she is involved in this entrapment scheme. In fact, there is a list of 12 911 calls that we have obtained from my research and I'm betting that all of them are Lori and all of them are about me.
Remember everyone, Lori and Brian LaFond were living in the La Palme complex just around the corner from Steven's home. I'll show you:
This shows you the close proximity between Lori and Brian, the police department and Steven Frey's home...also Lori's drug dealer.
and here is the close up of the main house and guest house on the property where my then boyfriend lived. You can see that it was on my way from the police headquarters to Steven's home in the guest house. By the way the mailbox is in front of the main house on Baristo for both residences.
You can see by the secluded location of the guest house, it would be easy to commit a rape and nobody would hear you. Also, the gate on the guest house on Compadre was locked so the only entrance on to that property was from the front driveway. I'd been there many times with Steven and the owner and I were friends. It wasn't like I'd never been there before. I needed to take care of his cats and bring HIS mail to him.
You can see clearly from the 911 report on the top of the page that Lori was acting like some kind of jealous girlfriend by calling 911 whenever I was over at Steven's home. He never called them. Why would a drug dealer call 911 to their home in the first place and besides we were friends. It was Lori that threatened to have me arrested there over and over again. It is her voice on the 911 calls to the police and I'll bet you anything that she says my name somewhere along the line. This proves that in her restraining order that she lied about "not knowing anything about me since high school". Wonder what Rae Fernandez will have to say about that.
If Lori is in possession of keys to both the main house and Steven's guest house, then that will prove she had opportunity to commit the rape and set up the entrapment. She's even located right around the corner from his home, but the proof is the 911 caller. Who is she and how does she know where I am all the time right after reporting the rape???
Thought I wasn't able to talk to Jonathan about this, I believe that he would testify to both knowing that Lori and Brian committed the rape and set up the entrapment afterwards. His version of the events will prove interesting. Dead or alive, his own transcript of his thinking can prove what he knew and when he knew it. We have that too with his permission.
Here's the real big thing. I contend that I was "led to believe" that what I was participating in on the night that Kelly Fieux arrested me inside my neighbors home was an "initiation" thing that Lori and Brian cooked up. If the female 911 caller is the same person that called 911 the day after that when I was walking home, wouldn't that show that she was stalking me? It certainly does show that she knows things are happening where she isn't. So I want to hear the 911 calls for the "neighbor" thing and compare them to the 911 calls on Baristo road the next morning. I was forced to walk home in jail clothes after being taken to jail in a towel....is this normal behavior for the police? They should have released me when the drug test was negative...but instead they held me long enough for Brian to set up an entrapment when I walked home.
Steven was in the hospital with Stage 3 syphilis and if I was taking care of his home, Lori and Brian could not steal things. The syphilis probably came from the times that the pair would go to his home and rape him before he built an interior wall to keep them out. Steven and I were non-sexual. I remained a problem for the pair simply because, once again, I was keeping them out of the house they wanted to steal from the most.
I know Lori and I can tell you that all of the 911 calls that you see on the top of this blog header were from her, no matter what phone number she spoofed. The voice is what we want to hear. I know it is her and I know that she gives way more information than someone that normally calls in an emergency call. She probably uses my name and gives all kinds of information about me from her rnm stalking.
By the way, who leaves the key under the mat and the house alarm on? Who needs a key? If they just wanted to alarm the house, you could have left the door open, the placement of the key indicates that someone put it there not knowing that the alarm was set. There would be no need for a key in the first place if the alarm was on, the guest could just open the door and shut it off. The key is key.
Here is the rub for the police now. Since my team was told that they always had to watch what Lori was thinking, at Lori's demand, we already know that she is the person that placed those 911 calls so the Chief of Police really can't fuck it up. The dates and exact times can be located on Lori's transcripts of thought and we can identify the caller as Lori LaFond. Thanks to Jonathan's transcript, we know that the pair planned the entrapment with him right there.
I can already prove that Lori LaFond stalked me, a police informant and rape victim, to Sedona, Arizona, but if these calls to 911 about me are all from Lori's own mouth prior to that trip, it shows a pattern of aggravated stalking that could lead to the discovery of the rapists. Add that to the "workplace violence" restraining order and viola, you have a complete look at who my stalker really is. I wish she was prettier or like a hot guy or something...instead I get stuck with Lori LaFond. It figures.
On the morning after I was arrested at the Baristo home, Bryan Anderson showed up, off duty, to see me in the holding cell. All I could tell him was that it "wasn't what it looked like", because it wasn't. I didn't tell anyone there that I knew him and I doubt that there was any link between the two of us at that time at the PSPD headquarters...so who told Bryan that I'd been arrested? Was it is former "four year" girlfriend, Lori LaFond? Who else did she tell? If she doesn't know any cops, how could she have known this and called her mom and dad?
