You know, I always sensed that something was wrong at that high school when I was attending. A lot of it seemed to revolve around Lori Jean LaFond. You could never quite identify the issue, but it was clear that someone was constantly trying to stir up trouble! Lori, a person that nobody ever confided in, knew everyone else's secrets. If nobody was telling her anything, how did she know? Now I know how.
Lori Jean LaFond has always struggled to connect with people. She has difficulty understanding them and lacks interest in doing so. Many view Lori as a bully, and she has built a reputation as a drug dealer. Numerous individuals feel threatened by her, fearing that if they don't comply with her demands, she will report them to their parents. This behavior has followed her into adulthood. Lori tends to call our families nearly every time she creates a problem for one of us, primarily targeting our sisters.
It would appear that Lori didn't want to lose the imagined control she thought she had over me, even after I left high school and entered college. Three incidents stand out.
One, I received a letter from a friend of mine from high school while I was living in the dorms. I thought it was odd because I hadn't really expected this person to write me while I was in college and she was still in high school. I opened the letter from my friend, and it was some weird, threatening kind of letter that was talking about her hallucinating that she was driving home and saw me standing in front of her garage. She went on to say that when she saw me there, she then drove her car through the garage door to hit me! This was odd. Very odd. I showed the letter to my entire dorm floor and friends on the floor below. They all thought the same thing. This girl has mental problems; you should be careful. It was the same feeling I got when I used to see Lori LaFond in high school. This was a mentally deranged person who audibly hated me. Now I was getting letters from a friend, who wanted to drive over me! Very strange. I believe the letter to be from Lori LaFond pretending to be my friend!
I moved out of the dorms and into my own apartment with my friend, Kevin. One day, I came home from a fraternity thing, and inside the apartment, out of the blue, was the same guy that Lori used to threaten me from 6th to 10th grade. We hadn't spoken since. This was odd, but I'd grown up and so had he. We buried the hatchet from the past, and I left. Still, some things from my room went missing! Tropies from school and stuff.
Third came in the summer after my freshman year in college, when I went to visit a friend of mine in Riverside. I came out, and my car license plate was stolen. I had personalized plates that read "KEV BOND" . This was the rear license plate with the registration sticker on it. I reported it missing to the campus police and ordered new plates. Oddly enough, Lori LaFond ended up with it in her possession almost 30 years later, allegedly. Now this would show more of what I like to call stalking to retain the fear she thought she'd created in high school. There would be more of that to come with roommates and girlfriends the next couple of years, too. Brian LaFond went to contact my then-girlfriend and female roommate, trying to cause a problem. This is a theme with Lori. This is the kind of person she is.
Lori would then lure me to Palm Springs in the summer of 1987 and proceed to rape me, infect me with her HIV, and implant me with one of her stolen military communications chips. I would also like to add that Lori contacted as many of my fraternity brothers as she could find. She told them I was gay, had AIDS, and so forth. Lori is what I like to call a nosy piece of garbage. Nobody needed to know what Lori was telling them...she took it upon herself. This is a stalker.
Lori's obsession with high school and my sister continues to be something her sick mind won't let go of. My brother-in-law is one casualty of Lori's obsession, but there are many others. I've had relationships destroyed because Lori's love letters to my significant others are less than appealing. She pretends to be her sister Jacquie on letterhead from her father when she wants to attack someone that I dearly love in the military. She threatened his job, and he outranked her father significantly.
I don't like the way Lori manipulates people by using other people. She believes it makes her some kind of God-like person who has the ability to manipulate outcomes. This is one reason why I don't spend any time with anyone in this area. I can't and know what I know about her. Oh, she tries to send people to come near me still, but I show no interest at all. I have no interest in striking up friendships in this area. I also have no desire to involve myself in my sister's life, either. I am involved, but only to the point where I take care of my end of business. My sister is Lori's target. Someone needs to let her know. If I let her know it, Lori will think of it as some kind of tug-of-war between me and my sister. I'm not about to test the waters because I know better. My sister and I have never caused Lori problems; Lori just wants to make one.
Right now, Lori is terrified that the Nevada Electronic Torture Act is making sense to people. You see, I'm not crazy when the legislature is looking for a case to base their new Nevada law upon. The federal government has already asked citizens to provide the names of people involved with microwave torture, and there is a bill in Congress right now that bans these weapons and their use against federal employees. Federal employees were also granted relief from these criminals because of Havana Syndrome, but the laws will show that I am also eligible for these protections, as Lori was using them while I was employed as a Courtroom Deputy Clerk in the Southern District of California, for the U.S. Department of Justice. Lori broke the law. She stalked me and other employees, and we can prove it. Lori also ordered that I be "killed by her birthday" the night that I was shot in downtown San Diego, California.
I think it's so odd that Lori would run around trying to use that shooting in San Diego as some kind of scare tactic for people in Palm Springs, California. She basically told everyone on this system that her brother was a hitman for the mafia; in this case, the Lesbian Mafia of Palm Springs, sometimes Lori calls it the "New Gay Mafia". Lori thinks that the name indicates that her group is focused on crimes against gays instead of the organization being made up of gays. It's odd the way Lori thinks; you get used to it after a spell.
Criminals often brag about the crimes they think they get away with. It is more often than not that these criminals get caught because of their need for bravado or respect. Lori thinks that if she is violent enough, nobody will threaten her. I think that is just another way she has learned to bully since high school. She isn't anyone that people should trust. Fearing her is what she wants. Police should know how to handle this situation. I've lived with it since she skipped out on bail in the 1985 shooting case. They should have caught her by now.
Tonight, she is on another testosterone rampage, trying to re-up her freakish high school memories. Lori LaFond is glorifying her high school memories like she had some kind of power over everyone. I'll admit that spying on the thinking of military kids is a huge problem. Most of them were friendly with the people in town. Lori then started using them to spy on the town's kids, who were neither aware of the technology nor told about Lori's crimes on the military base. I knew because my sister is friendly with Bryan Anderson and others. I knew she was a problem-causing person with information she could not have known from a very early age. She was unknown to me as a person because we did not attend elementary school together. Still, as soon as I got a load of her in junior high school, her reputation matched the weirdo teacher's assistant in my first-period seventh-grade science class. She didn't last a week.
Lori has a huge authority problem. She won't listen to judges, cops, or anyone, really. She thinks she knows everything about everything. What she forgot is that I don't buy that kind of shit. I've worked at the highest level of trial courts in this country, and people like her are soon brought to their knees when confronted with the facts and evidence! It isn't going to be that easy for Lori from now on.
In the meantime, Lori continues to threaten my family members, thinking that if she were to shoot at me, she would do the same to them. We need to be doing a better job of protecting people here in the desert. Remember, if I do it, she goes crazy. If someone who isn't on this system does it, it will get through. Understand?
