To recap it all, I uncover things that are the final straw and I get death threats, then drugged then my ex husband, (who later apologizes a number of times for quote "hypnotizing you") either tries really hard to convince me that he has been hypnotizing me by saying phrases and snapping his fingers, which he admits to in the videos or does hypnotize me, what is the difference if hypnosis is like the placebo effect real results from the power of belief. He tells me that he will either drive me crazy or convince everyone that I'm crazy and get my children taken away. He tells me that he is gay and this was only a job. My family and others convince me to stay, (without me telling them specifically about the hypnosis, they convince me that he is actually FBI working in tandem with the CIA, I stay and having blocked the memory of the original thing I uncovered, am convinced that I am actually doing good uncovering other things working on cases. Then I decide again to leave, but do it in a quiet divorce and pay all of his bills for a while. His mom and sister who had sent most of the death threats (and were the ones who drugged me, and have been running a scam with DHS and foster children for over 20 years come high on meth and beat me up to take my children, he holds me down so that they can hit me. My oldest son calls 911. The cops refuse to let me make a statement, or press charges and let's them drive away with my children. Those cops don't log anything about the event, and the hospital logs the assault as neck strain. Then they attempt to use me in an op and I blow it. Then I get physically picked up and threatened, I hide out. Then An old friend of my ex mother in law that works for DHS takes my children, after the cop in the video upon arriving at my house, with no clear reason for coming says "after we take her children, let's hold her in Washita county to observe her."(privately to the other cop) (the same jail [not the same building] that two john does were put in on April 19 of a certain year,) The cop tells me that he will physically remove my daughter from my arms after he gets a warrant which he arranges through the DA who is now the judge, who admits in court to being related to my ex husband. Then I ask for proof of the order to take my children, they refuse and 2 cops physically pull my arms away while a third pulls my daughter out. My ex husband's other sister and her husband who is the former Chief of police for Cleveland County,(both of whom I've only ever seen a few times) try to get custody of my children on the condition that Chad gets to see them but that I would never be allowed any contact, for life, they can't find a way to do that, so they don't foster them. When they took me to jail. At jail, I had the guards document the bruises all over me from the cops. Chad had my debit card and my oldest son's child support card. The guards brought me paperwork to sign so that he could use the money on them to bail himself out, then me. Instead he bailed himself out, zeroed them both out and never bailed me out. In jail I started talking to a girl and realized that I knew her family really well, named Precious, then she went to some women who were there for courtdates but came from prison. She started saying "She's too high class, and clean, she must be a plant like in the show 90 days in." I heard this, and the girls started yelling out catcalls, about me being a plant while Precious tried to keep her head down. So I yelled back just to drive it in I guess, "Just ask Precious about me, her family and I go waay back." Which is true, I've known them since I was a little child and I was always warned about going near her pedophile grandfather.(which after he died people claimed that he was CIA) I got up in a corner bunk and split a pencil waiting, while they psyched themselves up about coming down to beat me up. Then I heard them talking about passing out razor blades and who was going to get them. So I went to the intercom and told them in front of everyone, fuck that I wasn't going to die over two bit thugs thinking that I was too high class. They put us on lockdown. The woman in the cell with me kept trying to press me for information about my dad, and I blew off, then she went into extremely detailed information about the California Irish Mafia, of which I knew nothing, and was naming names and crimes horrific crimes against children too. I repeatedly told her, you know they can hear you? She again pressed me for information and I refused. She said "I told you all these secrets and you won't tell me anything?" I slept really light if at all, and a few times I caught her whispering with the guards at the intercom, but she would always stop if I moved to hear better. One night, I did catch her and she had her ear pressed against the speaker so I couldn't hear that side, but she said "No she won't go for that she's too smart, we'll have to get out there, off lockdown,.... ok," The next day we were off lockdown and by then I had made a number of friends from talking to people through the cells, A new transfer came in from being in a prison for weeks, and one of the guards developed a decidedly awkward square shaped belly, that later went back down. She the transfer, started braiding girls' hair and the girl remarked "I smell Newports" and the transfer said yeah I just, I smoke Newports I wish I had one." Then I finally got bailed out. Before I did though, my pastor, and his wife visited, whom I've known since I was 5, and Chad had only met once since he refused to come to church. They said that he didn't have the money to bail me out, but that this was the best place for me and that I should obey my husband no matter what. And they kept asking me to tell them or him where my phone, SD card and debit card were. When I got out, Chad came to pick me up. I said this car is in my name, I'll drop you off where you want then I'm keeping it. I didn't notice that he had separated the house key from the car key. He had me drop him off at the gas station and the car getting gas was a brand new car with one of the Hall boys driving, I can't ever remember which one is which, but they're rumored to have killed a number of women and been protected, and one of them testified about helping their friend hide his girlfriend's body Melissa Flores. I didn't think much of him there getting gas, other than Cordell is his territory, it was rare to see him in Burns Flat. Strangely, at rhe same time that Chad had gotten my first ex husband's best friend's #, he had also gotten i think Billy Hall's # and I warned him away from calling him. I drove to my house and on the front porch I realized that I didn't have the key, and that car was now circling around and around my block while I was checking everywhere in the car and around the house for the key, or a way in. Finally about the fifth time of them driving by, I got spooked and drove off. I found Chad walking home and he said that he had the key, i drove him home. There, the backs were cut off of every painting, and you could tell the house has been searched from top to bottom, I thought the cops did it when they arrested us. But he said that he did it. Somehow while I was packing the car, Chad hid the car key on me. Over the next few days he would press the alarm button on it, but I couldn't find it on him, while he said that it was part of my mental illness that I was imagining the car alarm. Every night all night the cops would drive by with their lights on sirens off around and around my block. I walked to the store, and who do I find but Precious, she walked through the store whispering "she's crazy" "she thinks people are taking to her when they aren't" etc. I walked out and went home. Then Chad walked to the store. After a while a car that i didn't recognize pulled up in my yard and Chad started getting out of the back seat. Then I recognized the passenger, it was Precious. I said "No she is not allowed to come into my property, you need to leave!" the driver, her mom, I realized worked at the store. She got out and Chad said "That's no way to treat my new friends, they just gave me a ride home." Her mom said "I understand you and my daughter didn't get along so well in jail, but we all only want what's best for you, and I'm here to tell you that if you want any chance of getting your children back, YOU MUST STAY WITH YOUR HUSBAND" I said "Is that a threat? Who are you to come here saying that?" "Just remember, if you want to ever see your children again, you must stay with your husband," then they drove off. The next day when I went to the store, Precious was there waiting for me (gawd these people need a life) She told me that she was going to jump me, To which I said "normally I'd say bring it on, but you're pregnant and I don't believe in hitting a pregnant teenager, even if it might be doing the baby a favor since you've been on meth the whole time." she said that she would be waiting in the back for me. I tracked down her mom's phone number through friends who had work ed at the store (she had recently been fired.) then the store clerk said "oh, there she is across the street in that car!" I started texting her mom and said I don't know what this is about, but you need to call your daughter off or fight in her stead since she's pregnant. She said that she was out of town, then I walked out of the store and waved at her. She drove off fast. I walked home in peace. I found the keys and took off. I realized that in my excitement I'd forgot something vital, I drove back and Chad was on the phone with Kyal Oliver the cop that took the children telling him that I had drove off. I went to the women's shelter. Over the time there I can't say who I saw come and go because of privacy laws, but I heard other stories of women being drugged with datura or ketamine and one person saying that they knew Precious and that Precious had been so bothered by me that she had had asked her cousins (I didn't know they were related, before that,) Billy and Isaac Hall to kill me. Then I was told enough disgusting incestuous, pedo stuff about her family that i was literally saying, I don't want to hear anymore, i might vomit! Over the next few weeks every time that I lingered too long in a public place, Precious or Chad's mom would come and they would yell "the CIA is after me!" etc. Yeah in trying to make me look crazy, they looked crazy and it was pretty funny. One store clerk didn't think so and called the cops, they noticed and took off, so I didn't stick around for them to come either. I made friends with one girl can't say where per reasons cited above and agreed to let her stay with me when I got a house. I rented a house and started painting it, bought her a bed etc. Then she started a fight and was threatening to kill me, i recorded it and goaded her that she couldn't do anything. She said that she had been sent down from Tennessee to investigate me, I don't know if it was true, I hid out at different friends houses and when I came back she was gone. After court one day, Chad was at my car waiting, he said that he was going to get alimony from me and showed me the receipt of the balance on the debit card I hid from him $3,500 (started with $8000, and he spent the first half alone, then I paid up his bills at the house) he was saying that he was entitled to half of it and he was going to make sure he got it. Then he called me and reminded me of the story about his cousin Megan Workman dying, and he said "But what you didn't know is that my mom and Wayne got insurance money off of her death" Then my car broke down, because it was missing the radiator cap. I got it fixed. At the next court date, Chad was standing outside my car with the radiator cap and said "Been having car trouble?" he claimed that it was just sitting on the hood of my car by the wipers and he picked it up. I filed a restraining order against Chad's mom and sister on behalf of myself and my children. The one against his sister was granted by default, as she didn't show up citing Covid. His mom came early and demanded a private meeting with the judge and dropped her son in laws name and stuff until she got it. In court, I called Chad as a witness and he actually told the truth about all the abuse he and I have suffered from her, and when I got to the part about her trying to take my children around her brothers who molested Chad. The judge said that any mention of pedophilia was irrelevant and would be stricken from the record. I argued that since my children were also plaintiffs it was relevant, denied. Then Chad's mom started cross examining him. She brought up that I had choked him. I said that I wanted to employ the law about a spouse not having to testify and I claimed it was a kinky sex thing, granted, it's the little wins ;) She didn't have anything else. So I called her to witness. Then Chad's mom lost it, she never has it for long. She was pounding the table spitting venom and saying "YEAH I PUNCHED YOU! YEAH I DRUGGED YOU! YEAH I TRIED TO KILL YOU! BUT JUST LOOK AT YOU WHO WOULDN'T!" The judge called order and quickly denied the protective order. Jeanne wouldn't shut up though, she was in her berserker mode and was yelling expletives at me. The judge god bless him was blotchy red in the face and yelling "Goddamnit! I ruled for you! What more do you want from me! Get the hell out of my courtroom before I change my mind!" Rewatching the body cam, I find it interesting that the DHS worker claims that I said that the Mexican Mafia was after me, and found this extremely strange and thought, 'I've never had any interaction with the Mexican Mafia, at all," then I realized that this wasn't true, when my dad was in the hospital 20+ years ago, (later saying that he didn't see a warning about a hit) my friend at the time would tell me all kinds of things about her dad who was in the Mexican Mafia and fancy cars would come and go to their delapidated house, later she married and had kids by one of the Hall boys until he tried to kill her. But I got off track when my dad was in the hospital, i got in a fight with her, she said that her and the Mexican Mafia were going to burn down our house and she ran in and got a shotgun. my friend drove us away while she was aiming. Then while we were sleeping we woke up to my dog raising a commotion, she was gone, and the back door was shredded like she has jumped through it chasing someone off. there were gas cans around poured out and the burners going on the stove. But since then I haven't thought about it, except for when in 2020 I had something linked to that come up. A mafia is a group of related people intermarried families who carry out crimes with impunity usually because they are also related to the people who would be prosecuting the crimes, or if they aren't, they protect themselves through blackmail, drugs, or violence. So what I've been up against matches the definition of Mafia, except which one? Well Billy and Isaac Hall, and Kyla Miller Hall are admittedly Mexican, though I absolutely have NO PERSONAL BEEF against the Mexican Mafia. On Chad's dad side it's all Scottish and Irish. The family that I had that has the strongest Irish ties all died in quick succession in 2020 and early 2021, I had actually had a lot of well earned respect for how they carried out things and they absolutely detested pedophilia, drugs, blackmail and murder. They handle their business approaching it with the idea that they were going up against mafia and so they need to organize themselves and got very creative competing while avoiding the detestable at all cost. To they're death, I still hold them in high regard and think them more moral than the cops. The woman that was in my jail cell claimed to be Irish Mafia from California and described that faction commiting pedophilia and murder etc. She said that her dad raped her. The woman who moved in with me to investigate me was from Tennessee, she said that her ex husband was Yakuza and had ran back to Japan with their son and the FBI and CIA were helping her try to get him back and in turn she did this for them. She showed me her ancestry DNA printout that was 100% Ashkenazi and there were genetic markers that showed repeated interbreeding. She said that her dad raped her and that her parents weren't her biological parents because their family practiced giving their children away to other family members specifically so that the 'fathers' could rape the daughters and avoid drastic genetic mutations. Precious and the the other girl that told me about her, are Irish and had multiple children that they didn't know who sired them as she said that it could have been any of her cousins, uncle's, or the grandfather. Chad's mom's family came here from California and aside from the second generation back hit a COMPLETE DEAD END of where the family came from to California. I can't find much other than Jewish sounding names, (though biblical is similar) His mom has hinted that her dad, a Baptist preacher raped her, he died when she was young as a truck he was working on fell on him while she was watching. Her brother, a Baptist preacher raped all of the family, but they still love him and see him regularly and brag that he's the most knowledgeable person ever about the Bible. Her other brothers, one not much was mentioned of him, the other raped his daughter, drove his wife crazy and she ran or something happened to her, no one heard from her and she left her daughter with him. When his daughter told people, he got her committed and her daughter taken, then when her daughter died at 18 or 19 after reconnecting with him, he and Jeanne got insurance money. I had two different friends growing up who were kinda hienz 57 through their parents, but they themselves looked decidedly Irish, who's stepdad's raped them, one Irish, one Native American. They and their family forgave them for repeatedly raping them, and welcomed them into their family even allowing them to be involved with their own children. One of them, I was there when her step dad got down on his knees and admitted to it all in front of us and asked her for forgiveness. i told her to forgive him, but avoid him at all costs, she didn't. A number of times he got back into her life and she had nervous breakdowns and drug use, last I heard he was dying in prison. The other girl's stepdad (her real dad hung himself in a hotel room with an extension cord on the door and drugs around, not far from his house.) last I saw was invited to a Thanksgiving dinner she hosted, that I left bothered that he was there and she had me bring my children. My first ex husband said that he joined the Aryan Brotherhood when he was in prison for abusing his step child, (years after I left him from him trying to kill me while I was pregnant, and having sex with a 12 year old.) that he and his wife never lost custody of. Micah, friends with both Chad and Mark, my first ex, is both Irish and German and has links through both of these, I have no personal beef with him,(and I worked with and respected his mom) other than it's too many coincidences to ignore, and him trying the inductions that night. Overall, the underlying connections are pedophilia, (and I have stunningly beautiful intelligent children) and if you add in all the other people involved like the Baptist preachers, is that they all send money, pictures and letters back to Israel, and they all go on and on about how Israel is God's Choosen People, A number of them have claimed to be FBI or CIA. Both my ex husbands and the two serious boyfriends that I've had, had mother's who used to be nurses and nurses aides or (one wasn't a nurse but spent a lot of time taking care of a disabled son in a nurses aide capacity.) And had abusive ex husbands, were retired from nursing and cleaning houses mainly, until they got disability for mental illness. Their dad's, stepdad's or uncle's raped their sisters and them. Too much to not be by design.... of