The "Cambridge" and Avilas as Distributors

I have more information on Holly and Pablo Avila as well, which is why I've always known the FBI deliberately kidnapped my son and put him in danger.

In addition to measuring out cocaine with a Dicksie in Moses Lake, WA, for the CIA so the FBI could launder all their money for them and send it to Middletons, and in addition to giving brown paper lunch bags of cocaine to the Mormon Springers who lived next door, and in addition to witnessing a Robert exchange the same with the black man Larry (who worked for Moses Lake police), Sandbergs, Gary Goldsmith (at construction sites), and for Pamp Maiers/Sellen construction, and in addition to seeing entire rooms of adults snort coke on glass coffee tables, and mirrors in back rooms (like Sharon), I had to deliver brown paper lunch bags to orchard workers for Holly Avila when she was driving a van to the orchards to distribute cocaine and weed and collect money.

They worked with another orchard in the area that was owned by Jews, and there were other clients as well.  Holly Avila is not a "nice" person.  She looks real nice, and homey, and always talks about "God" sounding almost fanatic and she is totally godless.  Her prattle about religion and "God" and being a Christian is a cover for being a drug dealer her entire life. 

The people at CPS who are U.S. employees know this and they are criminals as well, and used her and the ability to blackmail her and Pablo to torture my son.

I witnessed Pablo involved in doing something with a dead body once, and he was known to hunt.  I also know that after Diana Spencer and her sisters said something about being "witches" to scare me, then Locklyn, Holly, and a Dicksie did the same, and for Holly's part, she beat me with a broom and sodomized me with a broom handle end.  She also cut me with a knife and she is known to carry a knife and cuts people.  On the occasion when they all decided to be "witches" Locklyn also forced me to drink something that made me throw up and pinched me and pulled off my shirt to mock the fact I had no breasts (I was a pre-teen).

I am the only one, out of the ENTIRE ROTTEN GROUP, and ROTTEN FBI, that is normal.  I am also the only one who is not blackmailed by criminals, taking corrupt bribes by FBI and CIA or military, selling kids, trafficking children, colluding with fucking government employees, or working in the cocaine and weed business like Katie fucking Middleton.

That is why the FBI hates me.  They hate me because of Edward Howard, and they hate me as competition.  The FBI used Alvaro Pardo to create a cover for Barak Obama and themselves and Wenatchee lawyers and cops were all in on it.

I also know Robert Garrett was delivering briefcases full of money to construction machinery with Pamp Maiers at the wheel, to John Sellen, and like I said, to Gary Goldsmith.

Before the U.S. used a bunch of politicians and U.S. employees and English ones to assault me, on bridges outside, I was assaulted in Canada at a house where they used me as a bridge between two wood and concrete posts with a glass table.  First they tied me to a glass table, and this was with a Robert Garrett Jr. involved, and snorted cocaine off of my body.  This was separate from the Melinda Gates apartment break-in and assault of me with a vibrator (sexual toy) where they also snorted cocaine off of my body.

Then they pushed me down on the table with their boot, and smashed it with a baseball bat so I had glass all over me.  They also had a man laying on top of me at one point, pushing me into the glass and telling me if you try to fight, you'll get hurt.  After the glass table was broken, and Robert Garret Jr. was still having parties in Canada with Bruce, another crooked individual, who worked for U.S. FBI and Canadian officials, they created their own table with wood and cement blocks at one end and glass over the top and forced me to be tied to that again, so I was a human bridge, and as Bruce said, "The Cambridge".  He thought it was really funny.  Tomas Cabarello was present at one of those parties in Canada.  He is the first Attorney General for Washington State that "CPS" assigned to the case involving my son, after Canada kidnapped him when I was making a political asylum request. 

There was a major reason they had Tomas Caballero involved, and it's because he is both a U.S. criminal and a Canadian one, and had a motive to lie about me, because he was involved in drugs and drug parties in Canada where I was physically assaulted as "The Cambridge".  That's what Bruce called me and it's what Tomas called me. 

The makeshift table I was forced to lie on (on my back) and be tied to, was set on fire while I was still tied to it.  They put wadded up newspaper under it, right in the middle of the livingroom, not caring if they burned the floor or anything, while I was lying on it.  First they did a bunch of drugs and drank beer all day and night.  All Bruce did was drink beer, and Tomas stood there making fun of me while holding a beer himself.  Someone named Mike was also there, with a baseball bat.  For some period of time, Robert wasn't around and it was just them.  Then one night, after several nights almost back to back of meth, cocaine, weed, and beer parties celebrated by Canada's "Best", they had been burning me with joints, into my body, and then decided to light a fire under me and did.  I had to lie there while the glass heated up and I was being burned and then the wood started to burn and the papers and there was so much smoke, I had coal and soot and smoke all over.  That's what Katie FUCKING Middleton's "Cambridge" idea of a title is all about.  Her fucking friends who pay her money with CIA drug proceeds while torturing me and my son.

I couldn't untie myself.  I didn't get away.  I had to lie there and be burned on my back of my body.  Then later, someone got a water hose and took a full length water hose and instead of untying me, hosed me down with a freezing cold garden hose.

Tomas Caballero was there for the entire thing and stood there smirking in a corner.  I was told to get up while I was soaking wet and then I found out someone had stolen my shoes.  I looked around and then Tomas grabbed me and forceably kissed me, exactly the way James Cartright with the Pentagon did (and then tripped me), Barak Obama demanded, and Canadian immigration officer Ross did (among others I'm sure).

Having the glass table broken into pieces, the first one, was not the first time I was around broken glass either because I was once thrown through a window and it broke as I was going through.

The movie "Thomas Crowne Affair" is like Hollywood's take on what someone was telling them about this, at a bar.  But it wasn't glamorous, and it was abuse.

The entire time that I was assaulted, Katie Middleton was being brought up.  I was yelled at with "You think Katie's a GOODY-TWO-SHOES?  Well where are YOUR SHOES???"  and "You think you're so smart.  Is that why you're here?"  "Can you READ?"  "Are you READING yet??"  "Say 'I'm sorry for insulting Katie."  "Katie is going to be QUEEN.  YOU will NEVER be Queen."

Then they said "Oh, let's give her a crown."  "She thinks she needs a crown so let's get a crown".  And one of them went outside, and cut some branches of thorns and they made a wreath of it, and while I was lying on the glass, they put the thorns on my head and said, "There's your crown.  Are you happy now?" and then they started smashing it into my head and skin with the thorns, which were not small thorns.  They had gloves on to do it, because it was that bad of thorns, and I had blood on my forehead and around my ears from them.

Then they got an ax and they struck the wood part of the table set-up with an ax while I was still there.

They did all these things to me.  One time they left me tied to the table overnight and I wasn't untied until the next morning around noon.  Another time, they untied me after I was hosed down.

By the way, Katie is probably goody in some ways, but I know she tortures people and kids.  I know this because I witnessed several times where she was being trained to stab and cut people with a knife and razor.  I don't know what other kind of assistance or training she had, for example, with explosives, or guns, or other weapons, but they had her using mace as a weapon, in people's eyes, when they were restrained or couldn't move, and they had her stabbing and cutting both kids and adults.  She maced me, and she was told to cut me, in Canada, at Ernie Walker's forensic place.  Then I witnessed her pushing a knife into one of the Robert Garrett Jrs in England, when they were in the truck together, driving from the construction site and I ran over because I wanted to go in.  There was a Bible there on the seat, but I also saw her quickly stop pushing a knife into Robert's leg.  She was around 3 or 4 or something and she wasn't playing and I didn't know why my Dad didn't stop her unless another adult forced it and said if you fight it, you'll get hurt worse by us.  I also witnessed Katie Middleton inside of the "Safe Room", slicing on of the Dicksie's cheeks with a knife, with her parents present, and I was there, and started screaming.

On 3 different occasions right there, she was with a knife, and that was before age 5 so you can imagine what kind of demon she is now.  There were 2-3 other times I witnessed Katie Middleton injuring another person with a knife.  I wouldn't let her watch your kids for a million dollars.

Robert Garrett Jr. and Ross at B.C. Immigration (FBI Agent?): Canadian Sexual Assault and Torture.

I remember where I knew Ross, the B.C. immigration officer Canada had meet me when I fled to Canada for political asylum with my son.

I had met Ross before, with a Robert Garrett Jr. and Ross was taking large amounts of money and saying it wasn't enough.  He knew the Middletons and Gary Goldsmith.  He also referred to the Maiers family in Moses Lake, Washington.  Robert Garrett Jr. didn't bring it up, he did.

I met him in Canada, in his immigration offices a decade or more before I was fleeing across the border for political asylum, which both the U.S. and Canada deliberately plotted because there was no other reason to cut off my income and work, by putting in me in jail with false arrests, and stealing my car with fraudulent claims of suspended license, to make me too poor to go anywhere else when they began torturing me and my son with military technology at extreme levels.  They set it up.

They had set it up decades earlier, because I met Ross, who is possibly an FBI agent working in Canada.  The reason I think he's possibly FBI is because Robert Garrett Jr., who worked with FBI, was going back and forth to Canada with my mother and I, for a long time, and then one day, he took just me to an immigration office and I met him.  It was the same man.  He was also the one who wouldn't respond to me after he put me in jail on false arrest until I started singing America the Beautiful.  He is responsible for kidnapping my son and thwarting a political asylum request by me.  He lied, and all he talked about when I first met him, when I was younger, was money.

"I want more money." My Dad had brought some kind of briefcase or bag in and Ross looked at it and then, in a closed-door meeting, he said he wanted more money and where was it.  Then my Dad started looking desperate and some other guys led him out of the room for a short time.  Before this, he had looked at some papers and ID documents.  From what I remember, he forced me to give him a blow job.  He said, "KNEEL" and then unbuckled his pants.  I remember that part.  I don't completely remember the rest of it.  He asked if I'd always had long hair and said he liked redheads.  I am not positive but it's possible he said he had a daughter but I'm not sure.  He went from being nice to mean and was always sort of "professional" about it.  Then he forced me to kiss him and kicked me.  He kicked me or punched me, I don't remember which, but I fell or knocked into the desk.  He packed a massive blow.  He wasn't like some guy sort of faking it, or giving me a little punch, he hit me really really hard.  I had also thought it was really creepy that he kissed me and punched me/kicked me there.  I talked about it for awhile (i.e., "He made me kiss him and then he beat me up").

What he did, with kissing me and then punching or kicking me at the same time, or closely connected, was exactly what U.S. Pentagon James Cartright did to me in my house in Moses Lake, Wa, when he visited, once alone and once with Leon Panetta (to see my Dad).  This is also a theme from Barak with him forcing me to kiss him, and then my fiancé in Washington D.C., Alvaro Pardo.

I am 100% positive it was the same Canadian man.  My Dad (Robert Garrett Jr) came back into the room and we left.  I don't remember what else was said.  I know Ross talked about some ID papers, if I knew where I was born, and he mentioned some U.S. people and said he wanted more money.  The Robert Jr. was sort of almost pleading with him for something, for help or something I thought, or to not be upset, I wasn't sure. 

He took the money, and when I showed up with my son, who did the RCMP call?  HIM.  The man who had sexually assaulted me in Canada, forced me to kiss him, and beat me in his office with a Robert Garrett outside of the office going through who-knows-what. 

Tell me something.  How were my son and I supposed to get "political asylum" when Canada put a man in my way that knew Middletons and worked with the FBI and military, who did his own share of sexually assaulting me and beating me, and taking money?  HE was going to be honest?  Ross had as much motive as any of the other FBI agents, to lie about me and suppress my political asylum request and to steal my son.  Of course he'd lie and say I was in Canada illegally when I wasn't.  Of course he'd lie and steal from me.  Of course he'd lie and put me under false arrest to kidnap my son.  He also told me the "reason" I was there illegally was, "You don't have enough money."

That's what he was telling my Dad a decade or more earlier, as he took plenty of cold, hard, cash.  How much money I had wasn't an issue when I was asking for political asylum and he knew it, but he wanted to make a big point with the U.S., and have it on record, that it was about "money".

This idea that it was about money, was something Ross wanted reinforced, so he could collect his Mario Brothers brownie points, and so the U.S. could feel special that they did a good job blocking me from having an income, P.I. money from auto collisions that injured, or anything else I was due.

I sang a song I made up in jail in Canada about Ross's tighty-whitey underwear because that's what he wore.  That's what he was wearing when I was in his office a decade or more earlier, being assaulted by him after he told my Dad "You don't have enough money." 

As to his comment about had I always had long hair, Mike Tancer had asked me when he first met me when I was older, "Have you always been a short-haired girl?"

Ross also said, in his office, maybe he could think of something "special" for me when my Dad was asking about things and then when it was just me and him, he said the "special" thing was to serve him.  Then after he'd assaulted me and forced me to kiss him and beat me, he said something about how that was the "special treatment".