Agent Buried Alive

- CHAPTER NINE -
PSYCHOSEXUAL MIND CONTROL

All of us have a "Beta" program, which is sexual programming, as the sexual energy is heavily manipulated in trauma-based mind control. This energy has been referred to in yoga as Kundalini energy and is based in the spine.

The Kundalini energy actually powers many of the implanted microchips from the project, as well as being used in other mind control applications. These chips are based on an artificial intelligence system; they interface with the nervous system and actually take control of a person if not de-programmed. Some of us have sex addiction issues that keep the Beta system spiraling round and locked into a control setting.

The scientist Wilhelm Reich signed a five-year contract with the CIA at Rangeley, Maine in 1947. At the time the CIA was working on expanding mind control with their Nazi counterparts. Wilhelm Reich was particularly focused on the relationship between sexual energy and mind control. He was a good man who was led to believe he was working on de-programming people who had been programmed in the past.

This was a lie, of course, and he unknowingly expanding the global intelligence apparatus powers of turning a human being into a complete robotic slave with their memories and actions under complete control. Reich’s research confirmed the Nazi findings that there was a huge connection between mental functions and sexual functions.

He found that if you could hold the point where the person was about to have an orgasm but not have the orgasm, the conscious mind and the subconscious mind would lock together as one.

This was perfect for secret service mind control programming. The intelligence community was able to use these findings for memory erasure and layering in of false memories into an individual, as well as many of things. Carrying on the Nazi work, they realized that more intense and horrific the sexual abuse and terrorization programming was, the easier it was to layer in the mind control and false memories, as the person being tortured would be super-suggestible. These organizations also developed hardware that would induce the orgasmic state electronically and hold it there.

These mind/machine link devices have become known as Pychotronic hardware in research fields. These machines are in every hospital in the US that accepts federal funding. As I mentioned, these organizations are layered into almost every aspect of society in the US and UK. 15mm pads extend from the machine and connect to the victims body at nerve centers around the body. The person being programmed is thrown into the orgasmic state, and then a huge variety of mind control programs are installed into the individual.

The final command from the computerized machine is installed into the person through post hypnotic suggestion. This command is that they do not remember the procedure.

The NSA has made up the words "conspiracy theory" and thrown it out into the public to brainwash uneducated people. These projects are no theory; they are real. Mind control and genetic manipulation projects are a historical fact that is documented by declassified government files and senate hearings, such as the CIA mind control project MK ULTRA.

President Bill Clinton himself had to apologize for MK ULTRA before he left office.

In April of 2007, I spoke over the phone to former NSA agent Preston Nichols, who has gone public in the past with his involvement in the mind control Montauk Project, which is being run from an underground base in New York.

Among other things, I asked him if he had heard of Mr. Whitmore (former head of Project Mannequin, code named Sentinel), and Preston replied,

“Yea, I know Whitemore. He would regularly come from the AL/499 base in Great Britain to Montauk for meetings.”

I asked Preston what Whitemore looked like, and he replied,

“He was about 50 then, tall with sandy white hair and quite thin.”

I then asked Preston about the code name Sentinel, and he replied,

“That was his code rank.”

Now there has never been a description of Whitmore in the public domain.

That information is super classified, and Preston Nichols described him exactly as he looks. Also the name Sentinel is Whitemore’s code rank in reality and not his code name.

I spoke to Barry King on the phone after this, and here is a transcript of the conversation:

James Casbolt- “Hi Barry it’s James here.”

Barry King- “Hi ya mate.”

James Casbolt- “I spoke to Preston Nichols the other night. Yes that was interesting. He says he’s met Whitemore.”

Barry King- “Well in the big scheme of things that wouldn’t be impossible.
I’d like to know under what sort of circumstances that was.”

James Casbolt- “Is he about 50 with sandy white hair?”

Barry King- “Well he would have been at that time but obviously were looking at that sort of time frame a long time ago.”

James Casbolt- “Sort of white hair?”

Barry King- “Yea white hair.”

James Casbolt- “Quite thin?”

Barry King- “Yea, yea.” (we start getting excited at this point as it is starting to fit)

James Casbolt- “There you go, there you go, that's it. Basically he was going over to Montauk regularly for meetings, and Preston worked there because Preston was an NSA agent.”

Barry King- “I know a bit of Preston’s background.”

James Casbolt- “They knew each other. He said Sentinel was his code rank.”

Barry King- “That’s right. Bloody hell! Now it’s getting weirder and weirder.”

James Casbolt- “It’s getting weird mate. Especially with the lone wolf thing as well.”

Barry King- “Well that’s something all on it’s own. It’s getting really, really peculiar.”

James Casbolt- “I can scan people over the phone like you can to see if their lying, and Preston was totally relaxed. My bullshit detector didn’t go off at all. I ran a few NSA names past him like Dr Pershowski, Dr Pearson, Mr Samms (Author‘s note - Project Mannequin bad guys). He had never heard of any of them but it definitely seems like he knew Whitemore.”

Barry King- “This is a real turn up for the books.”

James Casbolt- “He also knew one of my NSA contacts who is a PHD bio-physist who worked at Pine Gap. He described exactly what he looks like as well.”

Barry King- “If he’s NSA, he’s going to have access to all sorts.”

James Casbolt- “He seems very well connected. We were talking about things that he’s never really talked about on his public interviews because I’ve seen most of the ones he’s done.”

When Barry and I spoke at a later date, I commented that Whitemore sounded like a real Nazi, super race individual.

Barry told me there was a lot of blood on Whitemore’s hands, as Barry had seen him order people put into pressure containers until they exploded to test the genetic enhancements for the secret NSA space program where humans were being enhanced for deep space travel. Barry had also seen Whitemore order lethal injections for guinea pigs (such as homeless people and people from mental institutes) to test resistance to bio-logical warfare, as well as other things.

He had also seen small children experimented on and told me “it was the stuff of nightmares.” Barry had gone through drug-assisted desensitization before starting hands-on work, as everyone does who works at these facilities. He was drugged with other workers in a room, and they sat through intense scenes of horror and death.

As the days went on, the drugs and the level of horror on the screen would be increased until Barry said,

“you could watch an old granny get killed in the street, and you could just sit there and eat a bacon sandwich and it would not bother you.”

I became friends with two men from Wales last year called David Coggins and Derek Gough.

David was a trained hypnotherapist and came to stay in St Ives to work with me. Derek Gough was approached by an elite intelligence organization called Group 5-8 a few years ago. This group was formed by Margaret Thatcher in the 1980’s to work at the sites of crashed ET craft in Britain. This is the first time this information is being made public.

Even though Group 5-8 was formed by Margaret Thatcher, it is part of the UN apparatus.

The Group 5-8 man, called George, showed my contact a UN identity card with UN holograms on it. George then drove Derek to a clandestine meeting on a motorway services. It was here that George showed Derek photographs of human mutilations they had found near the heavily guarded Breaken beacon DUMB in Wales.

These photos were taken at a sealed-off area where UFO activity had taken place.

The photos showed a girl of sixteen and a boy of twenty who had their genitals removed, eyeballs removed, lips removed and directly half of their skin was missing. George said Group 5-8 regularly found camper vans around this area where the occupants had vanished. Derek understandably had nightmares for weeks after this and was soon after followed by a high-tech American utility van with blue lights underneath it. I believe this was an NSA van.

Days after this Derek, had his life threatened over the phone. The call was anonymous but told him to keep quiet or his house would be burnt down with him in it. George then called Derek and told him his life was in danger and to get the information out as soon as possible to protect himself. The next day, a gasman turned up, pulled out his ID the moment the door was opened, walked in, and checked the meter.

When he left a fire broke out, which nearly burnt down the house with Derek and his wife in it. The house was wrecked and the fire brigade said the fire had mysteriously started in the bin in the room where the gasman was.

Group 5-8 also attended a sealed off area in Brecon were a craft had crashed and two of the members had gotten too close to it and ended up in Aldermaston military hospital with radiation poisoning. In this phone call, Derek Gough tells one of my journalist friends about an event that George had told him.

This is regarding a black ops squad that appeared on the sealed off site out of nowhere:

“An interesting thing he said was when he attended the secure area, there were Americans there. He said they turned up out of the blue. There was one guy, he said he stood there, and it was as if he had no voice. He just stood there and didn’t say anything. He issued orders, but he didn’t actually tell anybody anything. Everybody was doing things and bowing down to him, but he said he never heard him talk."

Below is an email I received from a man who was part of the Group 5-8 intelligence team on the 19th October 2006.

He claims much more had gone on at this in Brecon Beacons than Derek talked about:

James,
I will from various points continue to check your site. It is proving a most valuable thorn in certain sides which for now I think is enough to keep the pressure up on those who would have us ended.

I have, as you’re likely to notice had to use an email system on a server of a man who is unaware of my usage due to certain shall we say nasty people who don't like my speaking out. Since I have attempted to contact two of the three more public channels of my "case" I have found both vans appearing repeatedly and my mobile and landline bugged.

Nice new clicks and shallows tones on each when I try to connect.

My case? I was a Soldier from 1988-90. I was part of a team designated 4-9 OSCAR. My Base site rep was secure members of team 5-8. A so called cover team designated as The Elite Intelligence Organization. I was known as Soldier 716. Though ranked I was responsible for my team as one part of a larger four team patrol system charged with locating and clearing campers and tourists from the recon beacons/black foothills in Wales.

I have been directly responsible for shall we say questionable IRA tasks on both mainland and overseas Ops. I am " decorated " though I saw fit to return. These things went on after we went to war in Iraq. When not directly charged with security duties myself and the other men where charged with training and assembling smaller fit squads for specific tasks. We where training a similar team of ‘muddy berries’ in escape and evasion tactics.

The time as I recall was around 11 pm it was dark and cold. Our team had slid close to target. We had crabbed over the crest and taken cover among scrubland. Lights came from no where and I do mean NOWHERE. Like flares but not flares. No trip was made. My team had been together for some 18 months intensive training at this point and we knew the difference between what we saw and what we knew would be a part of the exercise.

A blue green light (unlike a parachute flare) appeared the rest I can piece together only as fragments of my memories and the testimony of the other surviving member of the team.

From my point of view I recall strapped to a gurney I recall following a line on the floor. That split into color coded lines each separating to differing directions. I recall red light no white lights in the corridors. Which I thought was odd if we had fallen fowl of a device and when on route to a Med-Bay I recall. I Heard screams unlike anything I have ever heard Before. And I have heard people scream their last on more than one occasion. I recall a test. A single test.

In my dreams and nightmares I recall with startling clarity cages big enough to house an elephant and small tight close bars of cages and chain fence those housed naked women. I recall seeing for a split second a woman's body sprawled spread-eagled on the wall of one of these cages as we awaited a elevator. She was chained to it I think and some thing stood aside her with a button. I will not testify this to be human. It had wings.

I was then whisked away again on the Gurney. Next thing we knew we where many clicks away from target or any scrub that was recognizable. It was light early morning and we were all shaken. Dew had assembled on our outer clothes which were in disarray.

We had somehow managed to all swapped combat trousers and jackets with each other. I must stress our teams had been through some of the very worse situations. Yet we were all visibly shaken. Radios where acquired, calls where placed and we where given rest periods and long debriefed. Then split up and sent on our way to differing tasks.

The debriefs didn't make sense as the questions went repeatedly in circles asking more about what we thought we saw than what we did see. And placing images into our statements which we had to fight to have removed. Two men at my board meeting declared that I had been smoking pot and therefore was not fit to give testimony.

I refuted this in most strenuous terms and was smiled as they stamped Classified upon my case files and notes.

I do not know what happened that day. I do not know where the base is located but I do know it was underground it was red lit and it housed creatures I cannot as yet explain.

Certain sights I am still trying not to recall as when I do I am physically sick.

I do not know if this helps you or your case files. I am willing to meet and discuss any of this with you should you so wish. However I would stress that communication is shall we strained at best. I would appreciate even the name xxxxxx being removed from your report should you wish to use any of it.

Good Luck and Gods speed.
xxxxxx

I received this a couple of days later from the same man:

Dear James and Co,
You will I trust forgive my using a online stage name but alas my families safety and personal freedoms gifted by those of this government decree that I take such precautions.

It seems that even on a non-traceable internet connection I am unable to view the new pages and files (news articles, audios, photos) mentioned in today's newsletter. Perhaps they already have steps in place to ensure further truth doesn't get published. I know these matters have shall we say brought to light some memories from the past which I would under normal circumstances keep hidden for reasons I'm sure you will understand.

If you wishes at any time to talk face to face in an area that is safer for him to do so. Please feel free to mail me and I will set a meeting up for that. And to show I know what I say allows me to say this. Brecon Beacons blackhills camp 1987, 14 plus an observer plus a young lady found too close to military exercise. Last memory was driving down the pathway over deserted green brushland of the beacon at around 2230 hrs. Next memory was a Nurses breast three months later in Woolwich Military hospital.

They say a mine blew me up. A mine on a public track in the middle of no where? Have you ever heard of such? The girl and I and the observer are all that remains of that event. However. we are not able to meet and have drifted apart. The girl is now married and I still recall her words.

The observer last seen being sent to N/I.

I understand he has vanished. In recent years I recall these images.

Area 19 sub section 4 level six being called in English over a speaker.

Red blue and yellow lines on the floor which the trolley I seemed to be on was wheeled and was apparently following.

Tests endless blood tests.

Rows of cages with naked people inside.

Rape and restraints. Male and female.

The smell of burning flesh. (Point of fact I cant go near a butchers or prepare raw meat without becoming ill)

Channeling, the ability to write without thought or compromised recollection.

A propensity for extreme acts of violence. Without emotion.

Nightmares. Vivid flashes of rape and being raped. Screams, terror I was prone for a long time to waking holding my partner by the throat usually off the floor whilst preparing to beat her to death. Once I woke and felt intense remorse but then a feeling of fear knowing that I had not completed something I was ordered to do.

These as I recall and provide to you are facts I cannot escape. More comes to light each day but I always considered two things. One that I was unable to tell any one as they would lock me away for being nuts. And two that no one would believe I knew about underground bunkers with cages and people inside them being tested and bred like cattle.

I hope this makes sense to you. we shall speak more I'm sure.

As there is more to follow.

I also received this email on September 14th 2006. I am not sure if these two men are connected, but when I asked to meet this man face to face, he told me that emailing was a bad idea, that he had made a terrible mistake and I never heard from him again.

If you are reading this, I would still like to talk to you:

Dear James,
I worked for the British army. I worked closely with the RAF and assisted them with RADAR repair. On the night of august 3rd 2006 I was on a call out in Wales.

A routine check with my team. I encountered a strange light in the sky, hovering above us for what seemed like minutes. For a while I assumed this was an apache helicopter, because it was making a similar noise. So I re-assured my boys and we carried on as planned. All of a sudden, the noise of rotor blades stopped. But the light remained.

I thought this to be very strange, and I saw a pale green beam scanning our position. I was very un-nerved and I panicked and ordered my men to take cover and prepare for offensive action. I tried to radio to command in order to see if there where any choppers in the area. There was no response. Not even static. We observed this phenomenon for a further 12 minutes until I and my men, blacked out. We woke up the following day in Brecon beacons, 33 kilometers west of our last known location.

Many of my boys where complaining of headaches and sore throats, some had been cut open, but the wounds had already scared. I myself encountered this, around the tops of my thighs. I thought this to be very strange and reported back to command immediately after de-brief, to make sense of this. They told me to never speak of this event and it was in my best interests to tell my men never to mention this.

After I was told this I was discharged from my position. And my reports were erased from archives. I am allowed no contact with my former colleagues and I am being watched. I found your article online and I wondered if you could help me tell my story. I do not want to be named for fear of my life, so because of this I will not tell you who I am.

Please take me seriously.

Sincerely
Z

The following is one of the first emails I received about "Nate," who was mentioned in the last chapter:

Hi,

I’ve read your website and found your information very enlightening and I am glad you are willing to speak up against the abuses which take place in the highest positions of power.

I was wondering if you have any knowledge about the Sentinel project, which was mentioned by Dr Michael Wolf. I am interested in learning more about this. I have already read Andy Pero’s story online.

I got interested in this topic because a friend of mine revealed to me very sensitive information about his own involvement with this project. At the time I did not realize it, he was indeed suffering from MPD created by the government through mind control.

He revealed to me he spent the first three years of his life in a telepathic colony on a military base in Rochester, NY . Here they engaged in torture and brainwashing techniques to dissociate his mind. The government chipped him and put in detonators inside his brain, in case they needed to terminate him. In addition it was revealed they implanted a video camera in his eyes.

His name was xxxx xxxxxx and his last known about was Des Moines, Iowa (Dec, 2004). Interesting enough there is a large air force base in Des Moines, which is known to be a hotbed of CIA brainwashing.

Amongst xxxxx psychic abilities included lifting 400-pound objects both by hand and through telekinesis, clairvoyance, aura readings, and telepathy.

xxxxx detonators where activated later. Well the story gets even more bizarre than this, such as aspects of aliens. Don’t wish to go here, but what happened to me personally makes me a believer in what you have to say.

This stuff is real.

The following is a brief history of the Sentinel Project.

Actually this is the second email I sent you, the first time my computer crashed and I lost all the info I wrote, before getting a chance to hit the send button.

Hitler was trying to make his Uberman, German for superman.

Hitler was familiar with the psychic abilities of some Yogi's such as telekinesis, invisibility, teleportation, and clairvoyance and was trying to create the perfect solider who would have these kinds of abilities. Some of these Nazi scientists where engaging in mind control experiments in the concentration camps.

After world war two the Untied States government invited 1,800 top Nazis scientists to come to the united states and continue their research, or face the Nuremberg trials. These scientists where taken to areas such as Rochester, NY, Montauk Point, NY, and Brookhaven Labs, to continue their experiments on US citizens.

In the 1950's and 60's the Government was big into trying to create the perfect solider, one who would act but not think. This is where the MK-Ultra programs originated.

In 1956, an alliance with the Greys was made to exchange technology for genetic material of humans. Using the new genetic engineering technology given to them from the greys.

Certain members of military personnel where chosen for breeding programs in conjunction with the Zetans and the cabal.

This is where Andy Pero's story comes into play. He was involved big time and managed to break free. Be sure to read his ebook which he wrote in 1999 after he broke free from his controllers.

Dr. Michael Wolf was working to make a super warrior, when cloning technology began use in the mid 1970's he created the first prototype. The clone turned out to have been born with ethical thinking and the intuitive knowledge that life is sacred. This version was told to kill a puppy but he refused and cried. The government tried to have it terminated but he escaped with help from Dr. Wolf.

Since then the government has been perfecting this.

Billy Meier warned the Cabal about the super warriors in the Enoch Prophesies

If the Third World War will actually happen - as calculations and observations appear to indicate to be probable now and also during the approaching few decades - then, as now, the civilian population will above all have to bear the brunt of the enormous suffering in tremendous numbers in this entire catastrophe and, last but not least, the fault of the irresponsible scientists who by cloning will create human machines for military purposes, devoid of conscience and feelings, and will create immensely deadly and all-annihilating computer-like weapons.

At the same time, the danger could become reality that the human combat machines, the military clones, will gain their independence and under their own management will bring death, devastation, destruction and annihilation to the human beings of Earth and to the planet.

...Yet all the apocalyptic events will not only be brought about due to the use of unbelievably deadly and destructive weapons - such as chemical, laser and others - and by cloned murder machines; but in addition to this, the Earth and nature, maltreated to the deepest depths by the irresponsible human beings of Earth, will rise up and cause destruction and bring death onto the Earth.

Need I say more?

xxxx was their most powerful version made. He revealed to me he was the leader of the cloned army being made as we speak. Even at a young age, the government tried killing him many times but could not. He said they tried killing him 5 times.

Well they tried it again in December of 2004, and he then went crazy after breaking out of his programming. He brought forth much damage towards the Greys and Secret Government. I’ve had contact with others who report he was the first of his kind. An android with a soul.

Anyway if you want to know the full story, let me know, and ill send the information to you. If you start snooping around, you might get hurt, that's why I am reluctant trying to make contact with his family. However, here is his last know address xxxxxxxxxx. Most likely he has moved but maybe your sources can track him down. Also, I think he has family in the U.K.

That’s it for now, thanks for believing me , its a relief to talk about this stuff because most folks are programmed to not think rationally.

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- CHAPTER TEN -
ALTARS COMBINE

For most effective dissociation and control of the mind in Project Mannequin, many of the candidates are tortured with electro-shock in the first five minutes of birth.

The intelligence apparatus have many assets in hospitals, prisons, schools, and almost every other aspect of society you can think of. I was born in Queen Mary’s hospital in Roehampton London on Tuesday, the 28th of December 1976. According to my mother, it was a chaotic situation. My mother started having contractions, and my father drove her to the hospital but had to drive them back to the house again in Wimbledon.

He had forgotten his heroin, which he was addicted to.

When they got to the hospital, my mother gave birth to me at 7.01am. The moment I was born, the doctors and nurses rushed me off into a different room. Mum later told me that my father thought I had died. When she asked the doctors and nurses what was wrong, they replied I was "distressed." Around five minutes later, I was brought back to my mother, and my roller coaster life began.

There were even strange events before this, as mum told me that her waters had broken two days before the 28th, and she had been rushed into hospital.

However, when she got there, she did not give birth to me and was sent home. I am not a doctor, but this seems strange to me. When I ask her about it, she gets a kind of glazed look in her eyes and cannot remember the events clearly. Mum often gets this spaced out look when I question her about our past.

After my de-programming began in 2006, I met other men who had been involved NSA genetic manipulation and mind control projects. We did not consciously seek each other out but met in strange synchronistic events. When we met as adults, we were immediately attracted and drawn to each other. I believe this was through telepathy.

We bonded very quickly because we had been through similar experiences.

NATE’S DE-PROGRAMMING SESSION
The following is from a regression therapy session with "Nate" on Tuesday Nov 23rd 2004 in a certain location in America. Bear in mind, the subconscious mind recalls all events and memories of trauma photographically from the time we are born.

Nate regularly switched altars in this session, as well.

Therapist - “Can I put you under hypnosis?”

Nate - “No.”

Therapist - “I only want to help. Do you ever end up in places and never knew how you got there?”

Nate - “Yeah. What you getting at?”

Therapist - “Does your mom know about this?”

Nate - “No, don’t tell her.”

Therapist - “Okay. Do you keep a journal?”

Nate - “Yea.”

Therapist - “Is it possible your parents might be reading it?”

Nate - “Well hopefully they aren’t. Don’t let them find it.

(Author’s note - 1N starts to "space out" at this point and switches altars) This is "Z."

Therapist - “I need to ask some questions to the subconscious mind.”

(Author’s note - The therapist was aware of this altar personality, as he had discovered Z and 3 other altars called Max, Mike, and Jeremy previously.)

Nate - “Will this stop all the questioning in front of xxxx?”

Therapist - “Yes. This is for the inner core. Is there any part of you that knows about Alpha, Beta, Delta or Theta?"

(Author’s note - When the NSA create altars they are controlled by a computer like program known as the Core. The altars are controlled by a program guarded by access codes. The altar programs are often named after Greek letters, such as Alpha, Delta, and Theta, for example, as these relate to Masonic codes and brainwaves that regulate programs. The process of de-programming requires access to these programs and reintegration into the core personality.)

Nate - “Yes, they are brain waves.”

Therapist - “Do you know anything about Omega? Is there any part of you that has access to this information?”

Nate - “Omega core. Omega is suicide programming.”

(Author’s note - Omega altars kick in when the person starts to discover that their mind is being tampered with. Omega is usually one of the first programs to kick in when deprogramming and is the first one that a therapist must deactivate.)

Therapist - “I want the core to look to see if something is blocking this information.”

Nate - “Someone is, sort of.”

Therapist - “Is there any part inside of you that continues to have contact with the government?”

Nate- “My eyes. Its hard to fight an enemy who has outposts in your head.”

(Author’s note - The NSA gained the technology for eye implants in the 90’s and began to use them right away.)

Therapist - “If there was a doctor associated with this programming, what would his name or color be?”

Nate - “Doctor Grey.”

(Author’s note - It is possible that this procedure could have been done by the Zetan Greys. These beings are doctor/scientist types.)

Therapist - “Find the core computer if necessary using the telepathic ability you have to read minds. Obtain for me the erasure codes for any of these programs

(Author’s note - 1N had exhibited a large amount of telepathic ability including moving objects with his mind through telekinesis.)

Nate - “Negative.”

Therapist - “Can you see a wall blocking you?”

Nate - “Affirmative.”

Therapist - “Can you look around it?”

Nate - “Negative.”

Therapist - “I want you to visualize a laser to vaporize the wall so that nothing is left.”

Nate - “Negative. 404-1 error.”

Therapist - “Lets try this instead. I want you to install another computer in your mind.”

Nate - “Negative. There are four processing units in my mind.”

Therapist - “Describe the functions.”

Nate - “Control processor, cognitive thinking, creative thinking, and literary uses. Cognitive thinking equals combat

(Author’s note - 1N is physically very large and powerful. At 16 years old, he was 6’3 and very muscular with very low body fat. He is also a great athlete, boxer, and wrestler but has terrible rage issues that got him into many fights as a youngster. His parents were constantly moving him around to different cities and towns. He is originally Rochester New York, which is hot bed of NSA/CIA mind control.

Especially at Rochester University, where there is an NSA programming room at the top of one of the buildings. There are also 30 other universities in the States that are CIA/NSA mind control programming centers. On the senate floor, in 1977, Senator Teddy Kennedy said,

“The Deputy Director of the CIA revealed that over 30 universities and institutes were involved in an extensive testing and experimentation program, which included covert drug tests on unwitting citizens at all social levels.”

After the recent shootings at the Virginia Tech University, journalist Paul Joseph Watson received numerous phone calls alerting him to the fact that the VA Tech was pulling links to its website concerning their relationship with the CIA.

Paul confirmed, from reports in 2005, there were active operating recruitment campaign programs based out of VA Tech. Several professors from VA Tech are involved in government programs linked with NASA and other agencies. NASA is not what it seems and is heavily involved in mind control. This will be discussed later in the book.)

Therapist - “I want you to use telepathic abilities to obtain the erasure codes for these 4 programs.”

Nate - “Negative”

Therapist - “Is this the wall again?”

Nate - “xxxx rule 12. Do not follow any statements unless authorized by main core.”

Therapist - “How do I get access to the main core?”

Nate - “I am the main core.”

Therapist - “Core, you have done your job well protecting xxxx. Tell me what does the control processor control?”

Nate - “3 slash 2 equals 940 slash 4309452xy32.”

Therapist - “Show me a way to delete you so I can use your programs to help xxxx. How old was xxxx when you were created?”

Nate - “Five minutes. It was a quick procedure."

(Author’s note - 1N was 5 minutes old when this procedure was performed.)

Therapist - “Core, describe how it was done.”

Nate - “I’d rather not.”

Therapist - “Tell me what you can.”

Nate - “Electro shock.”

Therapist - “No one deserves this. They abused you. You did your job well protecting him. He was only a baby. He had no way to fight. Normal people do not deserve to go through this. But you are normal because your altars have kept you alive. Now you don’t need to control xxxx anymore. He’s not a baby anymore. Use your programs to help xxxx. Core what is the name of the program that will self-destruct you?”

Nate - “Main core and 310slash102slash310 back up explosive programs."

(Author’s note - Some of the microchip implants installed into victims of these projects are tiny explosive devices. Barry King, the former security officer at the AL/499 base, had one of these devices installed into his chest. This device was detonated a few years ago and caused Barry to have a heart attack.)

Therapist - “Core, describe the function of 310.”

Nate - “310 is a small explosive device placed at the motor/sensory cortex. Placed at both temporal lobes.”

Therapist - “Describe the function of 102.”

Nate - “Blows out my hearing and telekinesis.”

Therapist - “What is the function of the last 310 mentioned?”

Nate - “Blows out my motor sensory functions.”

Therapist - “Core, has a device similar to this ever gone off in the past?”

Nate - “No, it would immediately kill him.”

Therapist - “Core, if there was anyway to destroy these devices what would it be?”

Nate - “Killing Nate.”

Therapist - “Core, do the implants in your eyes have video camera capabilities?”

(Author’s note - This technology may seem like science fiction to the uneducated but does exist and are just some of the little toys in the NSA’s arsenal.)

Nate - “Inadvisable, yes.”

Therapist - “Who is watching it?”

Nate - “Forbidden, system terminate.”

Therapist - “Thank you for your time. I’m done questioning.” (End)

I have been in touch with Nate in the past, but he does not want to go public.

JASON ANDREWS AND THE BINARY CODES
A young man I met in 2006 went through similar experiences, too.

His name is Jason Andrews, and a book entitled Abducted has been written about his life. When he was born, he was rushed off by the doctors and nurses then returned to his mother around five minutes later.

The doctors told his mother there were "physical problems," and Jason told my friend "S" when they first met that he may have had a near death experience at this time. I only met Jason briefly last year, but Jason and S got to know each other quite well. In 1987, at the age of four, Jason had a strange experience.

This information comes from Abducted:

He’d just had a birthday party at his house in Slade Green, Kent. The family was all sitting around the front room, and Jason was asleep on the sofa. A loud banging started on the front door that started to get louder, as if someone was kicking the door with tremendous force. This was so hard, that the frame of the door was shaking. Jason's father jumped up and opened the door, but no body was there.

A storm had started to gather outside, and dark clouds were collecting in the area. There was a loud sound of thunder, and the parents said it was the loudest they had ever heard. After this, there was a flash of lightening, and Jason sat bolt upright. He was staring strait ahead, eyes wide open in some kind of trance and oblivious to the other people in the room.

Jason opened his mouth and started to talk. His mother says an incredible stream of numbers started to come out. Huge numbers, strange algebraic configurations, mathematical terms like pi and binary codes.

These were coming from a four-year-old boy, who would have normally struggled to count to ten in his picture books. The loud banging started at the door again, and then the noise seemed to come from the windows, then all the windows and doors at the same time and the whole cottage started to shake. Jason's father grabbed the phone to dial 999, but nothing happened.

He had the dialing tine, but the digits were not registering. Jason suddenly stopped talking, and when he did, the banging stopped. Jason then started to walk towards the front door in a trance.

His father stopped him and said,

“Where are you going boy? Its pouring down outside, you’ll get soaked.”

Jason looked up at him and replied in a strange, emotionless voice,

“they're waiting for me, I have to go."

When he said that, the violent knocking started again.

Jason’s grandmother was crying uncontrollably, and his mother was tightly hugging his younger brother. Jason struggled free of his father’s grip and walked towards the door again, but his father grabbed him again. He was struggling again, and his father, in desperation, shook him violently commanding him to “snap out of it.”

At first, Jason fought harder, and the knocking grew louder and stronger reverberating through the whole house. Jason then blinked his eyes, and his father, sensing a change in him, gently slapped his face while still talking to him.

Jason gradually woke up, and as he did, the knocking stopped. He looked up and asked if he could watch TV like nothing had happened. His father picked up the phone again, and this time was able to get through to the police. He told them about the knocking, and they promised to send a car round as soon as possible. When they arrived, the father went through the whole thing without mentioning Jason’s part in it.

The two policemen and the father went outside with a flashlight to look for signs of damage to the door.

One of policemen said,

“It’s the oddest thing, there are no signs of anybody being about. Not one single footprint in the mud. With all the rain, you’d think there would be footprints.”

Jason had many other paranormal experiences in his life, including seeing the small Greys (PLF’s or real ET’s?), and disappearing from his cot as a baby and being found by his mother in the garden shed.

"S" AND THE NSA ALTARS
As I mentioned earlier, all of us seemed to find each other in strange synchronistic events.

When Jason first met S for the first time at a conference in Blackpool, Jason told S what his most powerful dreams were. They had never met before (as far as we know), and Jason pulled S out of a large crowd and asked him to go outside for a cigarette with him. They talked for a long time.

S had been having powerful dreams about Egypt, and Jason said to him,

“I know about your dreams, you know about Egypt.”

S had told no one at the conference about his dreams. Jason also told him that he had been "watching" (remote viewing) S for quite a while. Jason also mentioned something that only made sense years later after our mind-controlled (Fallow-Blind) involvement with US Delta Force had come to light (this information will be included in later chapters).

He told S,

“You have to save the world.”

We dismissed this as lunacy at the time.

A short time after this, S and I became very close friends and went through many experiences together. In 2006, S and I planned to go and meet the former AL/499 security guard, Barry King at his house in Essex. I had managed to track him down through my contacts. I arranged to speak to S later that evening and discuss the details of the trip, as it would include me traveling from my home in Cornwall up to S's home in Southampton and then onto Essex to see Barry.

Around 9.00pm, he rang me in a real state. He had just gotten off the phone with his girlfriend and told me he had gone into some kind of trance whilst speaking to her. S said he was frozen and could not move during the phone call.

When he did, the girl was on the end of the line very frightened. She told 3S that his voice had changed into a terrifying robotic tone, and he started saying strange things. I told him I would come up tomorrow, as we really needed to find the man who worked at this NSA facility and get some answers.

The moment I said this, he started shouting, screaming down the phone that he felt like he was being electrocuted. All of a sudden, his voice changed, and the only way I can describe it was similar when a singer is in a recording studio, and a reverb electronic effect is put over the singer’s voice to make it sound electrical.

However, this voice sounded very evil and was terrifying to listen to. S shouted, “James, James, James” in this voice, and it sent an ice-cold shiver down my spine.

He then said,

“Wireless transmission, not authorized, next step not authorized, strictly prohibited.”

I believe this was one of his altars or one his handlers from Project Mannequin commanding him not to visit Barry King by long-range telemetry link connected to one of his implants.

I then said to S,

“Who am I talking to? Am I talking to xxxxxx?”

S shouted back at me again saying,

“James, help me, help me.”

I felt helpless and powerless.

I tried to get his attention by saying,

“Okay, I’m going to give you some Project Mannequin code triggers. When I say the names of the programs I want you to say the first thing that comes into your mind.”

This may have been dangerous, but it was the only thing I could think to do.

I quickly got a pen and paper and said,

“First program ALPHA, repeat ALPHA.”

3S reply - “Issuing material, Lotus.”

me - “GAMMA.”

3S - “Unauthorised, delete, delete, deleting, withholding.”

me - “JANUS.”

3S - “Sleep dot sleep dot sleep dot sleep.”

When S's voice returned to normal, he seemed tranced out and emotionless.

He said he could see a number on a screen in his mind.

I asked him to tell me what it was, and he replied “306,198,42.” He then started shouting, saying he felt like he was being electrocuted again and felt like his head was exploding. He told me he could not move, and I could hear his voice going away from the receiver, as he could not hold the phone any longer.

I was shouting his name, but he would not answer.

After a minute or so, he came back to the phone sounding very tired. He said he had a taste of burning in his mouth. I believe the handlers of the project had activated detonator implants inside S’s head to destroy information because we were accessing his programming. The strange thing was that the only pieces of information that 3S knew about mind control and Project Mannequin were the things that I had told him.

He would hardly ever do any research himself, and one of my other friends and I would get on his case about this. I had never told S about the Alpha, Gamma or Janus mind control programs, and he promised me he had never heard this information anywhere before. The fact of the matter is that Alpha is a NSA mind control program that is connected to general programming and issues other material.

Lotus is a "sub" alpha program. S said “Alpha, issuing material, Lotus” in that tranced voice.

Gamma is a NSA program that deletes and withholds other altars.

3S said,

“Gamma, delete, deleting, withholding”.

Janus is a "sleeping" program that waits for the right time to activate, and 3S said “Janus, sleep dot sleep dot" etc.

I knew about these altars because I had uncovered them in myself over the last few months before this in my own deprogramming efforts. This made it clear, too, at this point that we had all been used, abused, and basically turned into "robots."

A side effect of the project was a tendency for the person to become psychopathic and full of rage. This can be healed, along with all the other internal scars of trauma based mind control, but this takes effort and dedication to recovery. In 1999, S was involved in building work on his shop with a friend. He has asked me to disclose little details about him, such as the location as this shop and other details.

They stood behind the counter, and his friend tapped S on the shoulder and said,

“xxxxxx the stepladder’s floating.”

3S was still working and replied,

“What the xxxx are you talking about.”

He then turned around, and the stepladder at the end of the room was floating a foot off the ground. They were obviously shocked, but before they had time to compose themselves, some of the tools laying on the floor started to float into the air, as well.

The tools then started to fly across the room at tremendous speed and velocity.

A couple of the hammers embedded themselves in the walls, as they were hitting them so hard. They ran out of the shop and did not return until a couple of days later. The place was still in a mess with tools laying everywhere, and hammers embedded into the walls. They brought a priest back with them, and when they went into one of the other rooms, the wall had "stretched" out as if it was pregnant.

The priest blessed the place and left, and S had to replace this wall.

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