Your Honor, that's not a female, that's a female impersonator.
How, in 14 years, has nobody been able to figure out that Lori Jean LaFond lied in an Arizona courtroom while she was carrying a car full of drugs, partially dressed, her brother wearing a yellow bikini, and driving a stolen car? It's pretty obvious when you figure that neither Lori nor her brother, Brian have a valid driver's license or a registered vehicle their whole life. I'm pretty sure the car that they were driving wasn't insured either. Lori's life of crime seems to be centered around stalking me until I am dead.
I've had so many problems since she was released via false bail information that it is hard to count. She's caused problems at my work, my home, my parent's home, and my bank. Oh, I was prepared for there to be more problems but stealing $38,000 from my savings account with my mother wasn't going to be one of them since I have a local team that was supposed to be keeping an eye out for me. They didn't. Instead, they opted for a much more disappointing way of protecting the innocent. I haven't had one single thing to do with this person my entire life. I've never spoken to her. I don't have one single reason to believe that I am safe or secure when I am in my own home. I haven't felt safer since Sedona, Arizona and I doubt I ever will.
As an informant, I couldn't have hoped for a better result than Lori's multiple arrests in Arizona. When she escaped, she didn't waste one single second of harassing me. She just kept on. The result is this monster of a human being that sits around all day long using crystal meth and testosterone obsessing about how she can next take the life of yet another one of my family members. It's insane and it was totally avoidable. There is no justice in our world when someone like her is continuously allowed to live with several airborne communicable diseases that most of society requires, by law, to be hospitalized.
Instead, I have to live with the poor choices of one man obsessed with the life of one of Lori's cohorts. It's a sickening feeling that I get every time I do anything. The cohort in question was the same woman who stole my MRIs from the hospital hoping that I would die from brain trauma. It's the kind of relationship you want to be exposed by the law.
I am disabled for life now because I still can't be the person that I signed up to be. I never wanted to be a police informant, but it was the only way to gain legal standing with a police department that doesn't ever arrest Lori LaFond and hold her accountable for anything. The illegal relationship between Lori and the police was a difficult thing to get past, but I did. The stalking to Arizona was more than there should ever have been. I was on vacation, and Lori was on the hunt. It's that simple.
The way my team handled the Arizona situation was horrible. They didn't do anything that they should have. Their opinion cost me 14 more years of my life and inserted Lori LaFond into my mind for a period that should never have happened. It isn't by accident that this happened. It was a calculated and sinister plan to try to hurt me more than I've already been hurt. They "talked to Lori", which does as much good as the needles in her arm. There is nothing that I can say that will ever make sense out of their poor decision-making.
The bailing out of Lori LaFond is a crucial mistake in American safety and should be considered a terrorist act. With a long history of manufacturing evidence and out-and-out lying to law enforcement, Lori stands as one of the biggest threats to homeland security, yet nobody seems to think that what wasn't done is any big deal. They also don't have to listen to her constant beratement and hate-filled rhetoric 24 hours a day without any sleep. Oh, she's not that smart, but her stupidity seems to work just fine when the plan is to single out and destroy another person's life in favor of someone else. I can't imagine being known as the woman who bailed Lori LaFond out of jail. That's a stigma that most women would find cringeworthy, but this isn't a woman with kids or a family that she cares about. All Missy Erickson cares about is herself. She hates men. So does Lori. Neither has love in their heart or mind for anything but drugs.
I can't believe how horrible my life has become.
It was so different before Lori got so obsessed.
