Back in 2011, I had a mental breakdown and ended up streaking down the block where I was living. Police apprehended me and threw me in the local jail cell. I was denied telephone calls which made me even more paranoid. A scuffle broke out where I was punched in the head, eliminating my memory of the incident - footage later showed that it was 10 officers beating me after something happened around a corner - conveniently, the police claimed to not have footage of any other angle.
After this scuffle they charged me with 6 or 7 counts of felony assault on officers and transferred me to Twin Towers correctional facility, left me naked in a solitary confinement cell for 3 days while constantly hitting me with a microwave beam from across the hall through the cell door window. The cell was so small I couldn't hide from it.
On day 3, my whole body was tingling and all my hairs had become burned and embedded ingrown beneath the skin causing sepsis, blood infection. I knew I was dying.
I was also losing sanity since I had been in this cell for 3 days straight without anyone on the other side letting me out for even a shower. So I clawed myself and spread blood on the cell window and EMTs finally got me out of there.
At the annexed medical facility I was put on antivirals and antibiotics intravenously to save my leg and fix the sepsis.
Had a lawsuit but my lawyer was a flake and bailed on me once Raytheon denied having the equipment at Twin Towers.
Images are a bit disorganized as I didn't plan on sharing my experience.
I am a shell of a person I used to be. I haven't worked in 2 years since resigning after a year at Amazon due to a shit boss. I been keeping most of what happened to myself because I ended up dropping the civil suit, and the PTSD combined with the long winded details of the case make it painful to recall and retell. I feel like every aspect of America let me down - having lawyer tell me that "I wasn't allowed to make a phone call" is not meaningful, despite the placard being nailed to the cell door, just infuriates me. Was told there is no way to prove things like this so it doesn't mean anything.
Tortured and stuck in a cell for 3 days smelling my own shit because the toilet didnt work. Then being told I don't have a case. My family not caring enough about me or the potential $$ to even help me.
I am so cynical in systems now. I sure fell through the cracks :-/
Not to knock on your friend, I read a lot about some technicality based cases that win some nice money.
I just dont understand how I wad almost assasinated and have proof of going into this jail ok, and 3 days later being burned from head to toe, and it doesn't mean anything.
Fml. At least Mathematics and Software/Reversing/Hacking will always behave according to rules that don't destroy one's faith in the laws...
After this scuffle they charged me with 6 or 7 counts of felony assault on officers and transferred me to Twin Towers correctional facility, left me naked in a solitary confinement cell for 3 days while constantly hitting me with a microwave beam from across the hall through the cell door window. The cell was so small I couldn't hide from it.
This is the device I believe they used on me: https://youtu.be/CwYvhY-g10A
On day 3, my whole body was tingling and all my hairs had become burned and embedded ingrown beneath the skin causing sepsis, blood infection. I knew I was dying.
I was also losing sanity since I had been in this cell for 3 days straight without anyone on the other side letting me out for even a shower. So I clawed myself and spread blood on the cell window and EMTs finally got me out of there.
At the annexed medical facility I was put on antivirals and antibiotics intravenously to save my leg and fix the sepsis.
Had a lawsuit but my lawyer was a flake and bailed on me once Raytheon denied having the equipment at Twin Towers.
Hospital images: http://imgur.com/a/qzrEICg
Here is an album of the damage months later (EXPLICIT): http://imgur.com/a/uHYr5
Images are a bit disorganized as I didn't plan on sharing my experience.
I am a shell of a person I used to be. I haven't worked in 2 years since resigning after a year at Amazon due to a shit boss. I been keeping most of what happened to myself because I ended up dropping the civil suit, and the PTSD combined with the long winded details of the case make it painful to recall and retell. I feel like every aspect of America let me down - having lawyer tell me that "I wasn't allowed to make a phone call" is not meaningful, despite the placard being nailed to the cell door, just infuriates me. Was told there is no way to prove things like this so it doesn't mean anything.
Tortured and stuck in a cell for 3 days smelling my own shit because the toilet didnt work. Then being told I don't have a case. My family not caring enough about me or the potential $$ to even help me.
I am so cynical in systems now. I sure fell through the cracks :-/
Not to knock on your friend, I read a lot about some technicality based cases that win some nice money.
I just dont understand how I wad almost assasinated and have proof of going into this jail ok, and 3 days later being burned from head to toe, and it doesn't mean anything.
Fml. At least Mathematics and Software/Reversing/Hacking will always behave according to rules that don't destroy one's faith in the laws...