I should add, I was at the orchard location when the lawyers were trying to push their "injunction" through. I filed the motion in federal court in Spokane, about conduct of the Judges, and to remove the case to their jurisdiction during this time, after my car was again "not working". My grandmother let me use her car, and after I copied the hospital on the motion, leaving it at the ER, I drove to Spokane and was then pulled OUT of busy traffic by a state officer, and told he was giving me a ticket for reckless driving, which I had not been doing. I told him I wanted to see the radar, because I knew I'd not been doing this. I told him this after he claimed to have clocked me on his radar. So I said I wanted to see it and he refused, saying I had no such right. He addressed me with familiarity, like he knew exactly who I was.
I felt he had been alerted to me by someone, to interfere with my ability to file the motion on time. Because of what he did, I had to spend money on a hotel room. THEN, I could tell I was being followed to the hotel, and although I had ZERO problems with any of the hotel staff the first night or two, after I met some women who said they worked for "the state" and were staying there for a conference, one of the hotel clerks started telling me I had to give them a deposit and my driver's license and a bunch of other things. It was totally bizarre. They were the same people who checked me in without these things, and then they started treating me differently, and said I had to give them all this stuff I didn't have to before. I figured someone had badmouthed me, and I didn't give them those things, telling them I thought it was odd they didn't ask from the start. I called their corporate and then they backed down. I found out, by looking up her name, that the woman who had been so demanding, was Catholic. Even so, why would she care? She'd been pleasant enough, until after a day or two, and I noticed the way the women who worked for the "state" were towards me.
After my stay, I filed the motion. I also proved to myself I had been followed, because I noticed a car all the way to the hotel, and then I didn't notice, and then when I was leaving Spokane, after filing, I saw the exact same car and people following me OUT and about to take the same exit. So instead of taking the exit, I went down an alley. I figured, if they're really following me, they'll follow me to the alley. If they didn't, it was a coincidence.
Well, they followed. I went all the way down an alley, and then into a parking lot and turned off my carlights. They drove by, and THEN, were waiting at the end of the alley way, so when I came back out, they knew when I was coming out. So I went after them, within the speed limit, and started following THEM, to get the license plate number, and they took off.
Another car followed, after I took the exit from Spokane. A man and woman in a SUV. They sped up to 100 mph and more, and then would cut in front of me and slow down, or drive alongside and look over. I got tired of it and sped up to get around them and then they laughed and took off.
I could not find out anything about the state trooper who falsely cited me and then wouldn't let me see the results. I knew someone had sent him and I started looking up his name. The only thing I could find was his family name in California, where someone was on a list connected to being a source for the CIA. It was one of those declassified lists and it wouldn't detail what anyone did, but only that they'd been a resource to the CIA. Other than that, he was on a baseball team, and it appeared he and Eric Hughes from the hospital might have it in common, but I can't be sure now.
When I looked people up, I was also looking up who was married to whom, to find surname matches with different people, and location matches.
I remember finding some connection between the state trooper and the Judge I would have had to see for that area, but I can't now remember what it was.
I never made it to the hearing, although I requested to contest it, because my car kept getting vandalized and also, because of the health problems my son and I were having.
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