Make no mistake here, it isn't Lori's friends that are holding my hands and feet while she clubs away at my life, day after day, night after night. It's the parents of my friends that don't get along that are doing all the holding in place. I've seen so many terrible things going on in this so called life of mine that it isn't really a surprise any longer. Lori has set up and caused so many problems for other people that silencing the person that she hurt the most, for no apparent reason, is the least amount of effort to achieve the shortest term goal. I've done nothing more than present to as many people as possible what happened to their kids and families and for that, I was beaten, abused, tortured, and robbed. To someone this made sense...to me it was surreal and painful.
I've sought the reasons and the first one is, as it always is, money.
Someone made a huge mistake and rather than own up to it, he made his mistake my misfortune. Year after year, the promise of ending the terror was only magnified by his inability to accept responsibility for his actions. The complete misleading of my family into another dangerous situation brought on by miscommunication, lies, and a terrible desire to watch someone else pay for the promises that were broken. For money.
The second is drugs. I've never worked so hard at anything to stay away from drugs and the people that use them. I did what I was told to do and it didn't work out the way anyone said that it would. In fact, I worked at what I knew was the problem only to find out that to avoid personal responsibility for their actions, they tried to make my life harder to push me towards drugs and to hurt my family again. The promise of making a problem was easier than solving the real problem. Solving is always more work.
I'd like to go on and on about what people did to me, but they don't fucking care. What they care about is covering up their own insufficiencies as human beings. Their problems with their own lives. Their problems with their own decisions. Their problems with each other. I've helped many people that I didn't like because these people are still human beings. Not wealthy, but still accountable to God. I'm not impressed with any of my friends and their families, they don't really have what I am looking for when it comes to moral value or significant care for other people. They want what they want and they sacrifice whoever they can to appease their oppressor...continuing the cycle of hate and violence towards the gay community's poor and diseased. I don't need friends with families like these...they care little about what they do to others and take advantage whenever they see an opportunity to line their pocket, cover their tracks, and muse themselves at how they can cowardly hide from the choices that they made for me and my family.
There is only one thing that they can take from me now, my life. Personally, they can have it. It's nothing to be envious of. There's a lot of work. There's a lot of regret. There's a lot of pain and suffering. Mostly though there is a lot of remorse for befriending the people that used me and my family to save themselves from Lori LaFond.
It's pretty clear that rape and intentional infections aren't important to the parents of my friends. This is evidenced by the ten years since Sedona, Arizona and the obstructions that they caused. I had to find out that my friend Shawn died just after we went because I went to see him when everyone else abandoned him that I knew. I told him about Lori, who he already knew. She ended up going over, knocking him out, spitting down his throat, and gave him a bacterial staph infection that ate his lungs until he died. This man also knows Anthony, Jonathan, and briefly met Christopher, he died because they wouldn't tell him anything truthful...once again, this man was nice to all of them, they couldn't be bothered.
I sat and heard about Steven Frey's arrest too. He should know that I told Bryan Anderson about Lori and what I knew about Steven's drug dealing to keep Steven from going to jail. Bryan allowed his "four year girlfriend" to tell him that Steven wasn't a drug dealer just until she spent all of her stolen money on the drugs that Steven purchased for her. Then Lori put GHB at his home and called her gestapo police in Cathedral City. Bryan could have prevented this, but he doesn't care about gays or rape or anything like that either. Steven should know that even though they pulled him in for an interview and to give DNA, the police said nothing happened and that all the DNA on my bloody clothing was mine. I saw the DNA report, the Chief of Police was lying. Anthony saw what the Chief said, he did nothing.
In truth and in fact both Anthony and Jonathan knew more about what was going to happen in Sedona, Arizona than I did. Lots more. They knew that Lori was lying in wait. They sacrificed me again by Anthony traveling with me to Arizona only to tell me to drop him off to wait for Jonathan who was following somewhere behind...he didn't show until the next day. There was plenty of time for Jonathan to have known who was going to be there and what they were planning. I was set up by the Katzenberg's, Barbara, and my two friends, and left in Arizona, alone for a day and a half. It wasn't a good situation and it got worse.
As it goes, the entire situation was a human sacrifice. My life for theirs. That's where it is ten years later. Everyone and everything that I love, ruined because someone made a decision to sacrifice me for Missy Erickson. A stripper for a victim. That's the easiest way to say it. Missy was escorted to Arizona via plane by Mrs. Katzenberg who then had her taken to where Lori was the beginning of the operation of putting me in danger for the week. Were Jonathan and Anthony in danger? Apparently not. Both made visits to Lori's rental home with keys and food stolen from what I purchased for our stay.
When we got back. Anthony disappeared. Jonathan disappeared, then died. Christopher never did show. The whole mess made up of men that are cowards and have no backbone to stand up to the man that put our lives in danger. He had his human sacrifice, he didn't need them.
In summation, there is really only one solution to this crime. I'll let you all figure out what that is.
Once I was sacrificed and left to fend off Lori and her friends, backed by a billionaire and tons of drugs, they went after my sister and mother. Breaking in to our homes. Stealing. Confronting. Defrauding. Elderly abusing...and eventually destroying my mom's health. All for Missy Erickson who has done little more than what she did for thirty years in Palm Springs. Hate gay people and hate their families for Lori LaFond.
An eye for an eye or the Golden Rule, they are both the same. Do unto others as they would do unto you. In this case we know what they did unto me. It's pretty obvious that the solution isn't giving them more to hurt me with, isn't it? I think so. Be careful of who you sacrifice, for you may be on the altar next.
I would like to point out to all of you that when Jeffrey stole my bank account, he allegedly spoke to my sister. He never mentioned that Lori and his wife were in Sedona, Arizona with Missy Erickson and what laws were broken by his wife taking her there to try to hurt me. I'd also like to point out that what Lori does on this system when she talks to people, could have been done from her home in Joshua Tree. She wasn't there, she was IN SEDONA, lying in wait to do MORE THAN WHAT SHE DOES HERE...SHE WAS THERE TO COMMIT A VIOLENT ACT AND CONTACTED THE PEOPLE THAT I WENT WITH, IN PERSON, TO EFFECT THAT TO HAPPEN. Neither Jonathan nor Anthony ever said anything about Lori confronting them or what Missy Erickson told them when they were there. This isn't me being aggressive or lying, it is the truth. Jeffrey is the person that set up these people to hurt me in Arizona under the advice of Missy Erickson and David. They spent virtually no time with Marilyn or Benjamin there, they spent all of their time with Lori LaFond plotting a murder and making drugs.
Additionally, my life was put in danger by Jeffrey's own security who did nothing to tell law enforcement that Lori was there stalking a police informant and stalking someone she took a restraining order out on. Across state lines, he is guilty of a federal crime. Stalking a rape victim, stalking a police informant across state lines without saying a word to law enforcement is a crime...I intend to hold this man/monster responsible.
Cowardice and obstruction comes in many forms, for instance. Knowing that someone sent me a letter that said Jonathan Mendenhall is dead, when he isn't and pretending for ten years that it is true. Not telling the truth is just as bad an obstruction as the lie itself. Same thing with Christopher. Both Christopher, the other informant, living with Jonathan, and Jonathan are suspicious of harboring a fugitive from the law (Jonathan has warrants and judgments unpaid) and Christopher is the informant that refuses to inform despite great danger to my family at the hands and gun of Lori LaFond. Both Jonathan and Christopher have put my life in danger for a very long time. This has manifested itself in the theft of my mom's bank account with me, the elderly abuse suffered at the hands and mouth of Bessie Smith, and all the stolen items that Lori took from our homes. Remember, she's already shot at me with her brother and beat my skull in. Both facts...but they don't give a fuck. They are "taken care of" by the Mendenhall Family that appears now to be complicit in the crime of fraudulent death.
There isn't anything more obvious than the bribes that were given for the kind of silence it took to keep Jonathan from appearing alive. Homes, families moved, and whatever Christopher needed to keep his mouth shut. Anthony is exactly the same.
I also want to remind all of you that Jeffrey rewarded Missy Erickson for her efforts, with a home, a car, and silence for the drugs manufactured in Sedona and placed, allegedly, in his own home. Jeffrey and his employees forced my sister to pay for protection by abusing my elderly mother...and he did nothing but use that money to reward his employees, Bessie Smith still lives in the home his son owns. Martin was given a home. Christopher was given a home. His family given a home. It's all a selfish game of who can hurt Kevin the most for saving their lives...isn't that funny?
Jeffrey thinks so. He finally got his revenge on his mother and family for whatever he's mad at them for, by using my family as his example of what he can do to them if they step out of line. What a sad little man he's become, a slave to a stripper.
Why even bother to write this? You don't care.
All you care about is you.
Was it reasonable to hand my life over to a man that helped the woman that took my MRI's from the hospital and stalked his own family for years and years? He won't even go after the woman, Lori LaFond, that tried to poison his own wife. His security won't either. His relationship with Wonder Woman, Missy Erickson not only clouded his vision, it blinded him. Call it what you want, but for someone to blame me for what she's done, is lunacy. This man robbed my mother, is that a warning to the rest of you? It shouldn't be. It should be a cautionary tale about who you can trust and who you can't. Do you trust someone that says, "hide and shut your mouth" or do you trust someone that told you all, "Lori LaFond is behind all your troubles"?
I haven't lied or hid or done anything. I stood up while he shot me down. I hope you all know what that cost you. I hope you understand that some things broken can't be fixed. Money isn't important to me, but it represented my chance to seek justice for you. You obviously don't care about people without your own last name. Call it a sign of the times or just plain old selfishness, but you cost people their lives. You can live with that right Anthony? I've never heard of a priest with no conscience, but Christopher is one. How can you be mad at a dead person? When he's alive and bribing everyone to keep his secrets and keep him hidden, that's how.
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Pastor Mendenhall, what is your son doing? What would God think?
I would, in a heartbeat, help Steven Frey's father, mother, and sister, before I would help any of these parents that have spent more time getting a suntan and arguing, than helping anyone else.
