Just in case you were wondering why I am so convinced that Lori Jean LaFond is stalking me, it goes all the way back to the "pushing incident" in high school. Before Lori opens her big fat lying mouth, I want you all to know that I was NOT THERE when Lori pushed a guy in front of a moving vehicle that was leaving the scene of a shooting to protect themselves. Lori thought I was driving that car, and said so!!!
You see, this incident in April of 1985, was the second in three days at the home of my best friend, Becky. For some reason, the parents of the kids that were involved kept the first shooting a secret. I remember being at my friend's home and his little sister was at Becky's for a slumber party. We found out that "something bad happened" but nobody knew what it was except the people that were there. I should mention here that Lori Jean LaFond was, in no way, a friend of anyone at that slumber party. Lori was to be a graduating senior in a month and a half and this party was for freshmen in high school. You know Lori and younger kids.
Lori, as I know, was behind years and years of harassing me at school. She started by harassing me herself. Then, when she got thrown out of school, she started having her druggie friends threaten me. They did this at school, during basketball games, football games, and pretty much wherever kids were congregating, so I stopped congregating. I kept to my friends and myself. I would go out of town as often as I could to make sure I stayed away from this monster.
It was spring break and Lori LaFond apparently found out where my best friend Becky lived. A home I'd been to a hundred times since I'd known her my whole life. Her whole family and I were very close.
From what I've learned the slumber party had multiple victims being shot at and some went to the hospital. It was unheard of at the time. No kid was going around and shooting people. Lori stole guns from her father and went out to "kill someone with a gun", that's what I was told. Nobody died, but there were plenty of mental scars. The situation only worsened when two days later, Lori showed up again with more guns and ammo and shot the same house up again after all the windows had been replaced.
This is the kind of evil that resides within Lori Jean LaFond. She wanted to kill someone, and I'm pretty sure that someone was me. Why Lori thought I would be at a slumber party with all girls, I don't know? The second shooting involved Lori LaFond trying to convince people that there was going to be a big party at Becky's house, only a day or two after she committed the first shooting. I had all kinds of kids come up to me to tell me to go to Becky's for a party. Kids, I didn't even know you were telling me to go. I was sure there wasn't any kind of party, and Becky told me to tell everyone to stop saying that.
I got a sick feeling in my stomach. I knew that someone was trying to set me up to go to Becky's home when I wasn't supposed to be there. This is a theme that Lori has repeatedly used. She tries to force my friends and others to convince me to do something I am not planning on doing. This is called LURING someone. The second shooting was just that.
I remember telling my best friend that I wasn't going to Becky's that night because I thought it was a bad idea. I stayed away.
I've heard that Lori was there looking for me. She was going to have her vampire-like friends beat me up or worse. So when my friend Kelly came over with General Etnyre's son, Robbie, Lori thought I was driving the car Kelly was in. It was a convertible, and Robbie and I looked alike from a distance. When Kelly realized that Lori was there, she tried to leave. That's when Lori screamed at one of the vampires that I was driving the car and not to let me leave. Robbie and Kelly tried to get out of there as fast as they could because someone was throwing bottles at the convertible and shooting. Lori ran over and shoved Miles Schuyler under the moving vehicle. Lori told everyone that I was driving that car, and I wasn't even there. A story she stuck with until General Etnyre himself did his own investigation and found out that Lori LaFond was behind the whole thing. By then, General Etnyre was well aware of the mental instability of Lori Jean LaFond.
I would later find out that this wasn't the only person that Lori had threatened with a gun, either. My friend, Pamela, not her real name, was also the victim of Lori shooting through a window at her two times. Both Becky and Pamela left school in 29 Palms and went elsewhere, but Lori remained. Why and how? Who knows? She should have been locked away forever.
Once again, I'd escaped Lori's wrath, but she still blamed me for whatever it was she had made up in her mind. Her fantasy!
The luring is important because Lori has used this to lure victims to their own infections and possibly killings in the Palm Springs area. Now that we know she uses this stolen brain link system, it makes more sense.
The only time I was going to see Becky again was at our 20-year reunion. It was to be held in Palm Springs, the site of our high school prom. (Martin worked there for those of you who know Martin.) I was already in the middle of my investigation into my rape. I was getting all kinds of calls from people I hadn't heard from in years. "Becky is going to the reunion. You have to go! Becky is going to the reunion, you have to go!" It eerily reminded me of the party when Lori pushed the guy under the car. I didn't go. Guess what? Lori Jean LaFond showed up to the reunion to confront Becky!!!! After 21 years, Lori LaFond was there for something bad. The PSPD blew it again when the people told the cops she was wanted for twenty years. As usual, the PSPD let her go!
Lori is a sick bitch. She needs to be put in prison where she belongs. Now!!!
Because Lori LaFond got away without anyone arresting her for her crimes and punishing her in prison, she ended up stalking me for over 40 years. She infected me with HIV right after high school and put a tracking chip right outside of my skull. She's tried to kill me on multiple occasions. Most recently was a fire she started at my former home. She made her brother try to kill me in San Diego, Ca. She beat and nearly killed me right down the street from the PSPD. All the while, maintaining that she somehow knows me from high school. The only reason I knew her was that she assaulted me on multiple occasions. I had to find out what her name was. I definitely did not know her like a friend or anything like that.
I'm really upset that there isn't a cop brave enough to stop her from trying to kill me or another member of my family. Hasn't she done enough?