u/mytrag1ty

police report suspended - bribery of public officials likely involved - won’t be hearing back from ic3 unit

This is stemming from online platforms and device compromises. One person in particular supposedly claimed we had a relationship of some sort, and there was an obsession. I was followed from platform to platform. They had video footage from my compromised camera and audio, and I’d get cryptic messages referring to things I’d talk about in ambiguous, plausibly deniable ways.
I was harassed at a homeless shelter after I left an abusive situation at home. I was then followed and stalked. They tried to get me to come out of my hotel room. There was a plan to traffic me, and hotels were being paid.
I called the police. They didn’t believe me and told me to get a mental health evaluation. I had to identify the individuals involved, but I was frantic. I could only hear most of them, and although I saw some of the individuals, I didn’t know their names. The only name I knew was a girl named Christine. I was too scared to leave my hotel room.
After I switched rooms, the people involved moved into the room next to mine. There was animal abuse going on in the room next door, which was especially distressing because one of the reasons I had left my home was due to animal abuse. The people stalking me knew that. One of the men involved also screamed, “I’m gonna kill her,” from the room next to mine. There were people looking at me from all parts of the hotel and giving me all kinds of looks.
I ended up explaining what was going on at the hospital to try to get supplemental information. I said I had exhausted all my resources because of this. They admitted me, then sent me to an outpatient program with no discharge paperwork, and then sent me to a psychiatric facility because I was considered “gravely disabled,” which was beyond untrue.
While I was at the psychiatric facility, I heard the main girl who had been following me say, “He said he’s going to highball them,” among many, many other things. I also heard, “Rossi is not going to go to sleep,” which was my new surname that had been changed for protection.
I was then injected in my wrist while I was asleep. I believed it was for remote neural monitoring. I also heard Christine say, “Look at her hands,” at the same time I was looking at my hands. My hands looked like they had massive radiation burns of some sort, which I still have. They only become less noticeable depending on whether I’m eating organic, healthy foods or unhealthy foods. After I had been drugged at the facility and was profusely sweating, I heard somebody else say, “Smells like a linebacker.” On some occasions, nobody would eat the food and would look at me like they knew something I didn’t and were frightened. As I had been reporting, I believe they are using electromagnetic weapons and microwave technologies against me. I experience symptoms that I believe are consistent with Havana syndrome. Neighbors, doctors, people at food places I go to, and people I’ve never even seen in my life are all in on it, and things feel orchestrated based on what I’m thinking.
The men who tried to traffic me were Russian. The initial guy who saw me started by saying he’d seen me around and asked what was wrong multiple times. I briefly said, “Unsolvable coordinated issues.” He gave me money out of nowhere and said, “Get some candy.” He seemed to know my situation without me telling him and told me he knew somebody who could get into any computer. He passed by me again and offered to take me anywhere I wanted to eat. One of them bought me roses and said they felt horrific about what was going on. The other guy asked me if I had thought about a Faraday cage. I said no, but that I had been thinking about Faraday clothing, and he said that too. One of them later started talking to me about the Mexican and Russian mafia and how they’re like family, and asked if I had ever thought about going to Mexico.
I was almost drugged from a cup I was given. I felt tired and confused but managed to get him to drive me back after drinking water from my own water bottle rather than the cup. People are hacking into my TikTok. It says there are 11 devices connected to my Apple account. I’m getting their feed about jamming cameras and shining lasers into Flock cameras to destroy them, as well as videos about being held at gunpoint and kidnapping, people being sold on Vinted, cryptic messages in my “you may like” suggestions like dates and “don’t underestimate the lengths I’ll go,” suggestions that seem like people calculating how to implicate me, or content about beneficiary estate fraud, hospice, and much more.
Now I’m at home gathering as much information as I possibly can to send to my family before I’m gone.
There are wayyyyy more details, but that’s the gist of it.

This is stemming from online platforms and device compromises. One person in particular supposedly claimed we had a relationship of some sort, and there was an obsession. I was followed from platform to platform. They had video footage from my compromised camera and audio, and I’d get cryptic messages referring to things I’d talk about in ambiguous, plausibly deniable ways.
I was harassed at a homeless shelter after I left an abusive situation at home. I was then followed and stalked. They tried to get me to come out of my hotel room. There was a plan to traffic me, and hotels were being paid.
I called the police. They didn’t believe me and told me to get a mental health evaluation. I had to identify the individuals involved, but I was frantic. I could only hear most of them, and although I saw some of the individuals, I didn’t know their names. The only name I knew was a girl named Christine. I was too scared to leave my hotel room.
After I switched rooms, the people involved moved into the room next to mine. There was animal abuse going on in the room next door, which was especially distressing because one of the reasons I had left my home was due to animal abuse. The people stalking me knew that. One of the men involved also screamed, “I’m gonna kill her,” from the room next to mine. There were people looking at me from all parts of the hotel and giving me all kinds of looks.
I ended up explaining what was going on at the hospital to try to get supplemental information. I said I had exhausted all my resources because of this. They admitted me, then sent me to an outpatient program with no discharge paperwork, and then sent me to a psychiatric facility because I was considered “gravely disabled,” which I believed was untrue.
While I was at the psychiatric facility, I heard the main girl who had been following me say, “He said he’s going to highball them,” among many, many other things. I also heard, “Rossi is not going to go to sleep,” which was my new surname that had been changed for protection.
I was then injected in my wrist while I was asleep. I believed it was for remote neural monitoring. I also heard Christine say, “Look at her hands,” at the same time I was looking at my hands. My hands looked like they had massive radiation burns of some sort, which I still have. They only become less noticeable depending on whether I’m eating organic, healthy foods or unhealthy foods. After I had been drugged at the facility and was profusely sweating, I heard somebody else say, “Smells like a linebacker.” On some occasions, nobody would eat the food and would look at me like they knew something I didn’t and were frightened. As I had been reporting, I believe they are using electromagnetic weapons and microwave technologies against me. I experience symptoms that I believe are consistent with Havana syndrome. Neighbors, doctors, people at food places I go to, and people I’ve never even seen in my life are all in on it, and things feel orchestrated based on what I’m thinking.
The men who tried to traffic me were Russian. The initial guy who saw me started by saying he’d seen me around and asked what was wrong multiple times. I briefly said, “Unsolvable coordinated issues.” He gave me money out of nowhere and said, “Get some candy.” He seemed to know my situation without me telling him and told me he knew somebody who could get into any computer. He passed by me again and offered to take me anywhere I wanted to eat. One of them bought me roses and said they felt horrific about what was going on. The other guy asked me if I had thought about a Faraday cage. I said no, but that I had been thinking about Faraday clothing, and he said that too. One of them later started talking to me about the Mexican and Russian mafia and how they’re like family, and asked if I had ever thought about going to Mexico.
I was almost drugged from a cup I was given. I felt tired and confused but managed to get him to drive me back after drinking water from my own water bottle rather than the cup. People are hacking into my TikTok. It says there are 11 devices connected to my Apple account. I’m getting their feed about jamming cameras and shining lasers into Flock cameras to destroy them, as well as videos about being held at gunpoint and kidnapping, people being sold on Vinted, cryptic messages in my “you may like” suggestions like dates and “don’t underestimate the lengths I’ll go,” suggestions that seem like people calculating how to implicate me, or content about beneficiary estate fraud, hospice, and much more.
Now I’m at home gathering as much information as I possibly can to send to my family before I’m gone.
There are wayyyyy more details, but that’s the gist of it.

This is stemming from online platforms and device compromises. One person in particular supposedly claimed we had a relationship of some sort, and there was an obsession. I was followed from platform to platform. They had video footage from my compromised camera and audio, and I’d get cryptic messages referring to things I’d talk about in ambiguous, plausibly deniable ways.
I was harassed at a homeless shelter after I left an abusive situation at home. I was then followed and stalked. They tried to get me to come out of my hotel room. There was a plan to traffic me, and hotels were being paid.
I called the police. They didn’t believe me and told me to get a mental health evaluation. I had to identify the individuals involved, but I was frantic. I could only hear most of them, and although I saw some of the individuals, I didn’t know their names. The only name I knew was a girl named Christine. I was too scared to leave my hotel room.
After I switched rooms, the people involved moved into the room next to mine. There was animal abuse going on in the room next door, which was especially distressing because one of the reasons I had left my home was due to animal abuse. The people stalking me knew that. One of the men involved also screamed, “I’m gonna kill her,” from the room next to mine. There were people looking at me from all parts of the hotel and giving me all kinds of looks.
I ended up explaining what was going on at the hospital to try to get supplemental information. I said I had exhausted all my resources because of this. They admitted me, then sent me to an outpatient program with no discharge paperwork, and then sent me to a psychiatric facility because I was considered “gravely disabled,” which I believed was untrue.
While I was at the psychiatric facility, I heard the main girl who had been following me say, “He said he’s going to highball them,” among many, many other things. I also heard, “Rossi is not going to go to sleep,” which was my new surname that had been changed for protection.
I was then injected in my wrist while I was asleep. I believed it was for remote neural monitoring. I also heard Christine say, “Look at her hands,” at the same time I was looking at my hands. My hands looked like they had massive radiation burns of some sort, which I still have. They only become less noticeable depending on whether I’m eating organic, healthy foods or unhealthy foods. After I had been drugged at the facility and was profusely sweating, I heard somebody else say, “Smells like a linebacker.” On some occasions, nobody would eat the food and would look at me like they knew something I didn’t and were frightened. As I had been reporting, I believe they are using electromagnetic weapons and microwave technologies against me. I experience symptoms that I believe are consistent with Havana syndrome. Neighbors, doctors, people at food places I go to, and people I’ve never even seen in my life are all in on it, and things feel orchestrated based on what I’m thinking.
The men who tried to traffic me were Russian. The initial guy who saw me started by saying he’d seen me around and asked what was wrong multiple times. I briefly said, “Unsolvable coordinated issues.” He gave me money out of nowhere and said, “Get some candy.” He seemed to know my situation without me telling him and told me he knew somebody who could get into any computer. He passed by me again and offered to take me anywhere I wanted to eat. One of them bought me roses and said they felt horrific about what was going on. The other guy asked me if I had thought about a Faraday cage. I said no, but that I had been thinking about Faraday clothing, and he said that too. One of them later started talking to me about the Mexican and Russian mafia and how they’re like family, and asked if I had ever thought about going to Mexico.
I was almost drugged from a cup I was given. I felt tired and confused but managed to get him to drive me back after drinking water from my own water bottle rather than the cup. People are hacking into my TikTok. It says there are 11 devices connected to my Apple account. I’m getting their feed about jamming cameras and shining lasers into Flock cameras to destroy them, as well as videos about being held at gunpoint and kidnapping, people being sold on Vinted, cryptic messages in my “you may like” suggestions like dates and “don’t underestimate the lengths I’ll go,” suggestions that seem like people calculating how to implicate me, or content about beneficiary estate fraud, hospice, and much more.
Now I’m at home gathering as much information as I possibly can to send to my family before I’m gone.
There are wayyyyy more details, but that’s the gist of it.

This is stemming from online platforms and device compromises. One person in particular supposedly claimed we had a relationship of some sort, and there was an obsession. I was followed from platform to platform. They had video footage from my compromised camera and audio, and I’d get cryptic messages referring to things I’d talk about in ambiguous, plausibly deniable ways.
I was harassed at a homeless shelter after I left an abusive situation at home. I was then followed and stalked. They tried to get me to come out of my hotel room. There was a plan to traffic me, and hotels were being paid.
I called the police. They didn’t believe me and told me to get a mental health evaluation. I had to identify the individuals involved, but I was frantic. I could only hear most of them, and although I saw some of the individuals, I didn’t know their names. The only name I knew was a girl named Christine. I was too scared to leave my hotel room.
After I switched rooms, the people involved moved into the room next to mine. There was animal abuse going on in the room next door, which was especially distressing because one of the reasons I had left my home was due to animal abuse. The people stalking me knew that. One of the men involved also screamed, “I’m gonna kill her,” from the room next to mine. There were people looking at me from all parts of the hotel and giving me all kinds of looks.
I ended up explaining what was going on at the hospital to try to get supplemental information. I said I had exhausted all my resources because of this. They admitted me, then sent me to an outpatient program with no discharge paperwork, and then sent me to a psychiatric facility because I was considered “gravely disabled,” which I believed was untrue.
While I was at the psychiatric facility, I heard the main girl who had been following me say, “He said he’s going to highball them,” among many, many other things. I also heard, “Rossi is not going to go to sleep,” which was my new surname that had been changed for protection.
I was then injected in my wrist while I was asleep. I believed it was for remote neural monitoring. I also heard Christine say, “Look at her hands,” at the same time I was looking at my hands. My hands looked like they had massive radiation burns of some sort, which I still have. They only become less noticeable depending on whether I’m eating organic, healthy foods or unhealthy foods. After I had been drugged at the facility and was profusely sweating, I heard somebody else say, “Smells like a linebacker.” On some occasions, nobody would eat the food and would look at me like they knew something I didn’t and were frightened. As Ive been reporting, I believed they were using electromagnetic weapons and microwave technologies. I experience symptoms that I believe are consistent with Havana syndrome. Neighbors, doctors, people at food places I go to, and people I’ve never even seen in my life are all in on it, and things feel orchestrated based on what I’m thinking.
The men who tried to traffic me were Russian. The initial guy who saw me started by saying he’d seen me around and asked what was wrong multiple times. I briefly said, “Unsolvable coordinated issues.” He gave me money out of nowhere and said, “Get some candy.” He seemed to know my situation without me telling him and told me he knew somebody who could get into any computer. He passed by me again and offered to take me anywhere I wanted to eat. One of them bought me roses and said they felt horrific about what was going on. The other guy asked me if I had thought about a Faraday cage. I said no, but that I had been thinking about Faraday clothing, and he said that too. One of them later started talking to me about the Mexican and Russian mafia and how they’re like family, and asked if I had ever thought about going to Mexico.
I was almost drugged from a cup I was given. I felt tired and confused but managed to get him to drive me back after drinking water from my own water bottle rather than the cup. People are hacking into my TikTok. It says there are 11 devices connected to my Apple account. I’m getting their feed about jamming cameras and shining lasers into Flock cameras to destroy them, as well as videos about being held at gunpoint and kidnapping, people being sold on Vinted, cryptic messages in my “you may like” suggestions like dates and “don’t underestimate the lengths I’ll go,” suggestions that seem like people calculating how to implicate me, or content about beneficiary estate fraud, hospice, and much more.
Now I’m at home gathering as much information as I possibly can to send to my family before I’m gone.
There are wayyyyy more details, but that’s the gist of it.

This is stemming from online platforms and device compromises. One person in particular supposedly claimed we had a relationship of some sort, and there was an obsession. I was followed from platform to platform. They had video footage from my compromised camera and audio, and I’d get cryptic messages referring to things I’d talk about in ambiguous, plausibly deniable ways.
I was harassed at a homeless shelter after I left an abusive situation at home. I was then followed and stalked. They tried to get me to come out of my hotel room. There was a plan to traffic me, and hotels were being paid.
I called the police. They didn’t believe me and told me to get a mental health evaluation. I had to identify the individuals involved, but I was frantic. I could only hear most of them, and although I saw some of the individuals, I didn’t know their names. The only name I knew was a girl named Christine. I was too scared to leave my hotel room.
After I switched rooms, the people involved moved into the room next to mine. There was animal abuse going on in the room next door, which was especially distressing because one of the reasons I had left my home was due to animal abuse. The people stalking me knew that. One of the men involved also screamed, “I’m gonna kill her,” from the room next to mine. There were people looking at me from all parts of the hotel and giving me all kinds of looks.
I ended up explaining what was going on at the hospital to try to get supplemental information. I said I had exhausted all my resources because of this. They admitted me, then sent me to an outpatient program with no discharge paperwork, and then sent me to a psychiatric facility because I was considered “gravely disabled,” which I believed was untrue.
While I was at the psychiatric facility, I heard the main girl who had been following me say, “He said he’s going to highball them,” among many, many other things. I also heard, “Rossi is not going to go to sleep,” which was my new surname that had been changed for protection.
I was then injected in my wrist while I was asleep. I believed it was for remote neural monitoring. I also heard Christine say, “Look at her hands,” at the same time I was looking at my hands. My hands looked like they had massive radiation burns of some sort, which I still have. They only become less noticeable depending on whether I’m eating organic, healthy foods or unhealthy foods. After I had been drugged at the facility and was profusely sweating, I heard somebody else say, “Smells like a linebacker.” On some occasions, nobody would eat the food and would look at me like they knew something I didn’t and were frightened. As I have been reporting, I believe they’re using electromagnetic weapons and microwave technologies. I experience symptoms that I believe are consistent with Havana syndrome. Neighbors, doctors, people at food places I go to, and people I’ve never even seen in my life are all in on it, and things feel orchestrated based on what I’m thinking.
The men who tried to traffic me were Russian. The initial guy who saw me started by saying he’d seen me around and asked what was wrong multiple times. I briefly said, “Unsolvable coordinated issues.” He gave me money out of nowhere and said, “Get some candy.” He seemed to know my situation without me telling him and told me he knew somebody who could get into any computer. He passed by me again and offered to take me anywhere I wanted to eat. One of them bought me roses and said they felt horrific about what was going on. The other guy asked me if I had thought about a Faraday cage. I said no, but that I had been thinking about Faraday clothing, and he said that too. One of them later started talking to me about the Mexican and Russian mafia and how they’re like family, and asked if I had ever thought about going to Mexico.
I was almost drugged from a cup I was given. I felt tired and confused but managed to get him to drive me back after drinking water from my own water bottle rather than the cup. People are hacking into my TikTok. It says there are 11 devices connected to my Apple account. I’m getting their feed about jamming cameras and shining lasers into Flock cameras to destroy them, as well as videos about being held at gunpoint and kidnapping, people being sold on Vinted, cryptic messages in my “you may like” suggestions like dates and “don’t underestimate the lengths I’ll go,” suggestions that seem like people calculating how to implicate me, or content about beneficiary estate fraud, hospice, and much more.
Now I’m at home gathering as much information as I possibly can to send to my family before I’m gone.
There are wayyyyy more details, but that’s the gist of it.

I’m 25. Police report/case suspended. Not sure what to do. I don’t have much time left. I cannot trust doctors or anyone close to me, and everyone I’m close to is or has been manipulated. I am living in a massive phenomenon that nobody is going to believe without proof that victims can very obviously not obtain.

Prior to arriving at a homeless shelter, I had already become concerned that my phones, online accounts, and personal information had been compromised. These concerns developed in connection with my activity across multiple online chat platforms, including Kik, Discord, Reddit, and TikTok chat functions.

During this time, I observed the following specific online identifiers:

Reddit group name: “yappy yappers”
Discord invite/server name entered as: “adults”
Kik group names: “activemfs” and “savagery”

On Kik specifically, I observed that group chats sometimes appeared to disappear, change, or be recreated over time. I do not know the reason for these changes and cannot verify whether they were platform-related, user-managed, or due to other causes. Across multiple chats and platforms, I also observed instances where other users appeared to mimic phrases, expressions, or ways of speaking that I commonly used. I cannot determine whether this was intentional, coincidental, or directed at me specifically, but I found it unsettling and it contributed to my fear and discomfort during these interactions.

I believed I was encountering the same individual, or individuals associated with them, across multiple groups and chat platforms. I also became concerned that information from private conversations, including personal phone calls and personal data, was being indirectly referenced in ways that were ambiguous and difficult to confirm. At times, I felt that I was being followed from one group to another, as similar usernames, communication styles, topics, or references appeared across different platforms. I cannot verify whether these observations involved the same people or were coincidental, but they contributed to my belief that there was ongoing attention directed toward me.

I also informed XYZ about an incident that I interpreted as an indirect threat. After I had submitted a report to a federal internet crime reporting center, I observed a conversation in which someone stated words to the effect of, “Did you hear about main target? Main target got shot in the face.” I was concerned because of the timing and because similar comments were sometimes made in a cryptic or indirect manner within the group. On other occasions, individuals used phrases suggesting that I had been “pawned” or that the moderators kept changing and were rogue. I cannot verify the intended meaning of these statements or whether they were directed at me, but I perceived them as potentially threatening and they contributed to my fear and distress.

During this same period prior to entering the homeless shelter, I did not have stable access to a phone. I had to replace and return several phones due to ongoing concerns that I believed were related to possible compromise, malfunction, or unauthorized access, including concerns that personal phone calls or video/audio recordings of me were being referenced by others in ways that made me fear my devices could have been recording me without my knowledge. I did not have access to forensic analysis or technical investigation to confirm the cause of these issues.

When I arrived at the homeless shelter, I did not have a phone and was relying on resources for communication and support. I informed my case manager about my concerns regarding possible compromise of my devices and accounts.

I also discussed these concerns with XYZ. After this conversation, I began to feel that there was increased attention or involvement from certain residents and staff members at the shelter. I cannot verify any connection between my conversation and subsequent events, but this contributed to my concern that information may have been shared or that I may have been monitored or discussed among others.

While staying at the shelter, I observed interactions, comments, and situations that I interpreted as unusual and potentially related to information I believed was private. These events were ambiguous and could have had alternative explanations, but collectively they contributed to my concern that I may have been monitored or targeted.

One resident who became significant to my concerns was XYZ. Prior to the events described below, I had several brief interactions with her at the shelter. She frequently approached me in common areas, including while I was eating, in hallways, and in bathroom areas. During some of these interactions, she asked questions or made comments that I interpreted as suggesting she believed I was involved in an abusive relationship.

Around the same period, XYZ also made comments that I interpreted similarly. This occurred after I had discussed with XYZ my concerns regarding an online individual or group that I believed had been following me across multiple online platforms. Because these comments appeared to occur after I shared those concerns, I began to wonder whether information I had disclosed was being discussed among others. I also began to speculate that the individual I was concerned about online may have developed some form of parasocial relationship with me that I had not previously recognized. I cannot independently verify whether there was any connection between my online concerns and the interactions I experienced at the shelter.

Initially, XYZ was consistently friendly toward me. Over time, however, I became concerned by comments that I perceived as directed at me. For example, I recall hearing her say things such as “I found out secrets” while speaking to others nearby. I interpreted these remarks as potentially relating to information about me, although I cannot verify whether that was the intended meaning.

At the time, I was also concerned about the possibility of a breach of confidentiality. I had disclosed sensitive information to my case manager, including safety concerns and the fact that I was using the surname “[surname]” on certain documents because of concerns for my personal safety. As a result, I became increasingly worried that information I considered private may have been shared with others. I do not have independent evidence confirming that any breach of confidentiality occurred.

One interaction with XYZ particularly affected me. On that occasion, she approached me while accompanied by a friend who appeared to be laughing. She asked me what was wrong and whether I wanted to talk. At the time, I felt that previous comments and interactions had been directed toward me and that I had overheard conversations that I believed were about me. I responded that I did not want to discuss the matter in front of everyone. We then walked away from the group to speak privately.

My recollection of the conversation is incomplete. During that period, I had been using marijuana, and I cannot confidently recall every statement that was made. However, I remember telling XYZ that I felt she was acting like a narcissist and specifically recall using the phrase “class A narcissist.” XYZ appeared shocked and upset by the comment. I recall her jaw dropping and tears forming in her eyes before she became angry. I remember her expressing disbelief at what I had said. I then responded that we could agree to disagree. XYZ suggested that we should stay away from one another, and I agreed before returning to the shelter.

After this interaction, I believed that discussions about me among other residents increased substantially. I recall hearing repeated references to the surname “[surname]” and hearing comments that I interpreted as discussing my whereabouts, including statements such as “[surname]’s asleep” or “[surname]’s in the shower.” I cannot independently verify the context or intent of these remarks, but I perceived them as references to me.

I also recall hearing statements that I interpreted as claims about my health, behavior, or personal circumstances, including comments suggesting that I had vomited in the bathroom, was coughing up blood, was using drugs, or was involved in prostitution. I cannot verify the source, accuracy, or intent of these statements. However, hearing such comments caused me significant distress and contributed to my belief that rumors about me were circulating among residents and others.

I also became increasingly concerned about XYZ’s presence around my dorm area. I recall noticing her frequently walking past or looking into the dorm. On multiple occasions, I became aware of her presence through my peripheral vision while I was at or near my bed. During at least one occasion, I observed her holding up a phone in a manner that I believed was directed toward me and appeared to be recording me. I do not possess a copy of any recording or independent evidence confirming that I was recorded. However, at the time, I believed this was occurring and found it distressing.

Because of these concerns, I submitted a grievance to shelter staff. In my view, the situation did not improve, and I felt that my concerns were not taken seriously. I also became concerned that XYZ continued entering or appearing around my dorm area despite my understanding that we had agreed to avoid one another.

Prior to arriving at a homeless shelter, I had already become concerned that my phones, online accounts, and personal information had been compromised. These concerns developed in connection with my activity across multiple online chat platforms, including Kik, Discord, Reddit, and TikTok chat functions.

During this time, I observed the following specific online identifiers:

Reddit group name: “yappy yappers”
Discord invite/server name entered as: “adults”
Kik group names: “activemfs” and “savagery”

On Kik specifically, I observed that group chats sometimes appeared to disappear, change, or be recreated over time. I do not know the reason for these changes and cannot verify whether they were platform-related, user-managed, or due to other causes. Across multiple chats and platforms, I also observed instances where other users appeared to mimic phrases, expressions, or ways of speaking that I commonly used. I cannot determine whether this was intentional, coincidental, or directed at me specifically, but I found it unsettling and it contributed to my fear and discomfort during these interactions.

I believed I was encountering the same individual, or individuals associated with them, across multiple groups and chat platforms. I also became concerned that information from private conversations, including personal phone calls and personal data, was being indirectly referenced in ways that were ambiguous and difficult to confirm. At times, I felt that I was being followed from one group to another, as similar usernames, communication styles, topics, or references appeared across different platforms. I cannot verify whether these observations involved the same people or were coincidental, but they contributed to my belief that there was ongoing attention directed toward me.

I also informed XYZ about an incident that I interpreted as an indirect threat. After I had submitted a report to a federal internet crime reporting center, I observed a conversation in which someone stated words to the effect of, “Did you hear about main target? Main target got shot in the face.” I was concerned because of the timing and because similar comments were sometimes made in a cryptic or indirect manner within the group. On other occasions, individuals used phrases suggesting that I had been “pawned” or that the moderators kept changing and were rogue. I cannot verify the intended meaning of these statements or whether they were directed at me, but I perceived them as potentially threatening and they contributed to my fear and distress.

During this same period prior to entering the homeless shelter, I did not have stable access to a phone. I had to replace and return several phones due to ongoing concerns that I believed were related to possible compromise, malfunction, or unauthorized access, including concerns that personal phone calls or video/audio recordings of me were being referenced by others in ways that made me fear my devices could have been recording me without my knowledge. I did not have access to forensic analysis or technical investigation to confirm the cause of these issues.

When I arrived at the homeless shelter, I did not have a phone and was relying on resources for communication and support. I informed my case manager about my concerns regarding possible compromise of my devices and accounts.

I also discussed these concerns with XYZ. After this conversation, I began to feel that there was increased attention or involvement from certain residents and staff members at the shelter. I cannot verify any connection between my conversation and subsequent events, but this contributed to my concern that information may have been shared or that I may have been monitored or discussed among others.

While staying at the shelter, I observed interactions, comments, and situations that I interpreted as unusual and potentially related to information I believed was private. These events were ambiguous and could have had alternative explanations, but collectively they contributed to my concern that I may have been monitored or targeted.

One resident who became significant to my concerns was XYZ. Prior to the events described below, I had several brief interactions with her at the shelter. She frequently approached me in common areas, including while I was eating, in hallways, and in bathroom areas. During some of these interactions, she asked questions or made comments that I interpreted as suggesting she believed I was involved in an abusive relationship.

Around the same period, XYZ also made comments that I interpreted similarly. This occurred after I had discussed with XYZ my concerns regarding an online individual or group that I believed had been following me across multiple online platforms. Because these comments appeared to occur after I shared those concerns, I began to wonder whether information I had disclosed was being discussed among others. I also began to speculate that the individual I was concerned about online may have developed some form of parasocial relationship with me that I had not previously recognized. I cannot independently verify whether there was any connection between my online concerns and the interactions I experienced at the shelter.

Initially, XYZ was consistently friendly toward me. Over time, however, I became concerned by comments that I perceived as directed at me. For example, I recall hearing her say things such as “I found out secrets” while speaking to others nearby. I interpreted these remarks as potentially relating to information about me, although I cannot verify whether that was the intended meaning.

At the time, I was also concerned about the possibility of a breach of confidentiality. I had disclosed sensitive information to my case manager, including safety concerns and the fact that I was using the surname “[surname]” on certain documents because of concerns for my personal safety. As a result, I became increasingly worried that information I considered private may have been shared with others. I do not have independent evidence confirming that any breach of confidentiality occurred.

One interaction with XYZ particularly affected me. On that occasion, she approached me while accompanied by a friend who appeared to be laughing. She asked me what was wrong and whether I wanted to talk. At the time, I felt that previous comments and interactions had been directed toward me and that I had overheard conversations that I believed were about me. I responded that I did not want to discuss the matter in front of everyone. We then walked away from the group to speak privately.

My recollection of the conversation is incomplete. During that period, I had been using marijuana, and I cannot confidently recall every statement that was made. However, I remember telling XYZ that I felt she was acting like a narcissist and specifically recall using the phrase “class A narcissist.” XYZ appeared shocked and upset by the comment. I recall her jaw dropping and tears forming in her eyes before she became angry. I remember her expressing disbelief at what I had said. I then responded that we could agree to disagree. XYZ suggested that we should stay away from one another, and I agreed before returning to the shelter.

After this interaction, I believed that discussions about me among other residents increased substantially. I recall hearing repeated references to the surname “[surname]” and hearing comments that I interpreted as discussing my whereabouts, including statements such as “[surname]’s asleep” or “[surname]’s in the shower.” I cannot independently verify the context or intent of these remarks, but I perceived them as references to me.

I also recall hearing statements that I interpreted as claims about my health, behavior, or personal circumstances, including comments suggesting that I had vomited in the bathroom, was coughing up blood, was using drugs, or was involved in prostitution. I cannot verify the source, accuracy, or intent of these statements. However, hearing such comments caused me significant distress and contributed to my belief that rumors about me were circulating among residents and others.

I also became increasingly concerned about XYZ’s presence around my dorm area. I recall noticing her frequently walking past or looking into the dorm. On multiple occasions, I became aware of her presence through my peripheral vision while I was at or near my bed. During at least one occasion, I observed her holding up a phone in a manner that I believed was directed toward me and appeared to be recording me. I do not possess a copy of any recording or independent evidence confirming that I was recorded. However, at the time, I believed this was occurring and found it distressing.

Because of these concerns, I submitted a grievance to shelter staff. In my view, the situation did not improve, and I felt that my concerns were not taken seriously. I also became concerned that XYZ continued entering or appearing around my dorm area despite my understanding that we had agreed to avoid one another.

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Hi, I was almost trafficked to the mafia because people who knew about what was happening to me asked if I wanted to join their team and said they could get into any computer. I’m pretty sure something very bad is going to happen to me by one of these large, coordinated groups, whether it’s doctors, police, kidnapping, or “natural causes” from microwave technology and directed energy.
I’ve been “pawned” and injected with nanotechnology at a psychiatric facility. I’ve made reports, adding so much supplemental information, and my case was suspended. I’m pretty sure the police department is in on it, too.
Everywhere I go, people look at me like they know who I am and look at me as if I’ve done something awful or disgusting. I made reports to the IC3 Internet Crime Complaint Center, too. I don’t think I’ll be hearing back, and I’m sure they’re being bribed.
I can’t even take driving lessons or study with all this directed energy, and I’m just going to be harassed, lied about, or implicated at any job I get. I’m not sure what I should do, and I don’t think a victim advocate is going to do anything for me in this phenomenon.

Hi, I was almost trafficked to the mafia because people who knew about what was happening to me asked if I wanted to join their team and said they could get into any computer. I’m pretty sure something very bad is going to happen to me by one of these large, coordinated groups, whether it’s doctors, police, kidnapping, or “natural causes” from microwave technology and directed energy.
I’ve been “pawned” and injected with nanotechnology at a psychiatric facility. I’ve made reports, adding so much supplemental information, and my case was suspended. I’m pretty sure the police department is in on it, too.
Everywhere I go, people look at me like they know who I am and look at me as if I’ve done something awful or disgusting. I made reports to the IC3 Internet Crime Complaint Center, too. I don’t think I’ll be hearing back, and I’m sure they’re being bribed.
I can’t even take driving lessons or study with all this directed energy, and I’m just going to be harassed, lied about, or implicated at any job I get. I’m not sure what I should do, and I don’t think a victim advocate is going to do anything for me in this phenomenon.

Hi, I was almost trafficked to the mafia because people who knew about what was happening to me asked if I wanted to join their team and said they could get into any computer. I’m pretty sure something very bad is going to happen to me by one of these large, coordinated groups, whether it’s doctors, police, kidnapping, or “natural causes” from microwave technology and directed energy.
I’ve been “pawned” and injected with nanotechnology at a psychiatric facility. I’ve made reports, adding so much supplemental information, and my case was suspended. I’m pretty sure the police department is in on it, too.
Everywhere I go, people look at me like they know who I am and look at me as if I’ve done something awful or disgusting. I made reports to the IC3 Internet Crime Complaint Center, too. I don’t think I’ll be hearing back, and I’m sure they’re being bribed.
I can’t even take driving lessons or study with all this directed energy, and I’m just going to be harassed, lied about, or implicated at any job I get. I’m not sure what I should do, and I don’t think a victim advocate is going to do anything for me in this phenomenon.

Hi, I was almost trafficked to the mafia because people who knew about what was happening to me asked if I wanted to join their team and said they could get into any computer. I’m pretty sure something very bad is going to happen to me by one of these large, coordinated groups, whether it’s doctors, police, kidnapping, or “natural causes” from microwave technology and directed energy.
I’ve been “pawned” and injected with nanotechnology at a psychiatric facility. I’ve made reports, adding so much supplemental information, and my case was suspended. I’m pretty sure the police department is in on it, too.
Everywhere I go, people look at me like they know who I am and look at me as if I’ve done something awful or disgusting. I made reports to the IC3 Internet Crime Complaint Center, too. I don’t think I’ll be hearing back, and I’m sure they’re being bribed.
I can’t even take driving lessons or study with all this directed energy, and I’m just going to be harassed, lied about, or implicated at any job I get. I’m not sure what I should do, and I don’t think a victim advocate is going to do anything for me in this phenomenon.