True – WTAF?
Saturday Night
Came home to ring my flat door unlocked. It seems that it has been illegally entered and the culprit/culprits have ransacked ALL of my paperwork, legal documents, bank statements, etc etc.
Further, my car window was wide open and the doors unlocked the other day when I got to it. WTF?
Sunday PM
I am under cyber attack too AGAIN. My phone is tapped I think. Location settings cannot be turned off. Someone remotely controlling my device. Phone is getting red hot, profile picture and name changed on Apple ID. Tried to reset it but cannot. Phone tried to erase itself without me touching it so I temporarily switched it off.
Called police 999. They told me they couldn’t attend until tomorrow.
Sunday PM
Smelled fumes in my flat. Opened all the doors and windows. It stank.
Took a video of whole flat and entrance. Noticed that the brass numbers on the front door had been removed. Just holes where they used to be. Has the door been repainted?
Called 999 again. Operator said they couldn’t give me an ETA.
Sunday PM
I fled into the street after I messaged above. To use internet elsewhere in a pub etc. and was immediately followed by several strangers, some filming me, lurking in the shadows.
I decided to head for the train station but upon the approach a dark grey van with windows blacked out and obscured license plates pulled up in front of me. His full beam pointed in my face. I’m certain he tried to approach me. He was lingering, watching me on the pavement with his door wide open. I began filming him. He then got back in van and turned the engine and lights off. I ran away into the back streets near Iceland.
I found myself walking a toute vitesse towards the rear entrance of a church which was open. A man was inside in the kitchen. I called 999 panickedly explaining what was going on – that I was being tracked wherever I went – and begged them to get here soon – the police. I nearly went inside the church to beg for help and refuge but people started creeping into the church yard surrounding me so I legged it as they tried to corner me. They were eerily silent at this point, all of my pursuers- it was extremely sinister.
I made it on to the high street still on the phone to 999 who wanted me to hang up, the operator actually accused me of being rude when I was actually borderline hysterical with fear.
I walked towards the bridge out of Frome and two men were walking behind me but they seemed ok – I was still on the phone to the police, now crying and shaking. They asked if I was ok and I said I wasn’t at all, that I was waiting for the police. They said they couldn’t stay but one of the men advised me to go to the pub across the road, to The Blue Boar Inn. He told me they would help me so I tentatively walked over there.
Them three police arrived and approached me asking if I was Rachel and I said yes. I told them everything but they weren’t ’hearing’ me. They didn’t seem to believe me. They started to close in on me.
I back away. They asked me to get into their van and I refused and asked if we could talk inside the pub. They said no.
They asked me where the people were who were following me – no one was around now except a few youths on the street.
I couldn’t prove anything. I offered to show them my videos and to let them come to my flat but they refused.
I said fine and walked back towards the pub.
The police disappeared then I found out they’d arrested some of the young kids hanging around for whatever reason.
I was traumatised and in shock inside the pub. I asked the manager if I could sit and calm down while figured out what to do and he let me as long as I was discreet so as not to alarm the other customers.
I asked for a glass of tap water.
I called a friend. I called the mental health crisis team too and told them everything. The call handler said to ring the police back on 999 and also request an ambulance so I did.
I was fucking bricking it. Confused.
The pub started to fill up even though the manager had said they were closing in an hour at 9pm.
I rang 999 again. Operator said police and ambulance were on their way and to stay put. I said I was sensing bad vibes in the pub. She said stay put anyway. It didn’t feel right.
I started to sense danger so I stood on the threshold of the pub doorway to vape wishing the police/ambulance would arrive pronto. I didn’t feel safe.
Then a crowd began to gather around me, closing in, being shifty. Very young people. I was nervous.
Suddenly a woman I had NEVER met marched over and eyeballed me wide-eyed and furious. She jest pacing up and down watching me all the time.
I said can I help you? She said I don’t know can you? Then proceeded to yell at me that I was not mentally ill and that other people need ambulances more than I do and to fuck off out of the neighbourhood before lunging at me fists raised and wild.
Luckily a stranger intervened and sheilded me by standing in between the woman and me, protecting me. Then a car screeched up, pulled to a halt and screamed at the demented woman to get in quickly before the police arrived. She works on the counter at Happy Valley Chinese Takeaway on Keyford. I know her.
Called 999 AGAIN for police and ambulance. Police arrived – long story short – put me in cage, roughed me up, said I was a triple threat on the radio walkie talkie. Ambulance then arrived and told police I did not need to be in a cage – thank God – so they got me out and transferred me to the ambulance.
Somewhere along the way I am convinced I was drugged.
I was taken eventually to a 136 / Place of Safety facility in Wiltshire – Blue Bell Ward, Green Lanes Hospital.
I was held for 48 hours. I started to feel crazy and protest my incarceration and thus I was roughed up yet again by two female nurses and placed in the Escalation Suite. I was teased, tormented, deprived of heat, locked in a cell.
I am now black and blue. Think I had been poisoned somehow – been vomiting violently for three days. Screw found pushed inside my right ear. I’m allergic to metal.
Monday Night
Now on a section 2 at Wells Springs Hospital, Taunton. Holdford Ward.
Someone wants me dead – I am certain.
All my socials hacked and made public. Anyone can see my posts. Cannot rectify this as yet.
Can anyone help me? I need a good lawyer – legal aid. This shit has to stop. This has been going on for two years now.
I am NOT off my medication.
WTAF????
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