Dana Jill Simpson, this is YOUR GOVERNMENT AT WORK

If you have information that could solve a crime, would you contact authorities?

Alabama's Dana Jill Simpson has had the courage to step forward and offer information that could unravel a series of political crimes involving Alabama's imprisoned former Governor Don Siegelman. Her house has been burned down, her car run off the road. She has suffered incredibly for the crime of: Telling the Truth.

It will take courageous journalists to uncover the real crimes in this country for so long hidden and covered. The MSM is well-tied in with politicians and dependent on advertising money. Media employees depend on salaries and retirement programs for family suvival. Prominent families and extremely wealthy businessmen are involved in American media corporations, and investors have interests.

The American People and our Global Friendships will quite possibly depend on near penniless, determined, patriotic, private citizens who've become committed internet bloggers to uncover crimes of the past and present, shape the future, and direct the course of American history.

This is, after all, a war for Truth. And many called to fight are battle-weary but haven't surrendered, and my guess is, they won't.

If your answer to the above question regarding reporting crimes is, "Of course! I would contact Authorities Immediately!"

Think Again.

The above link will take you to a page where I've put many pages documenting false arrests and harassment, expungements and attempts for help from legislators. Basically, it a revelation of deep-seated, horrifying corruption, "Your Government At Work." It's what's known as "the system."

"You've been in the system. Now you know how it works," said an former prisoner who explained he'd been set up and framed by the Fayette County, Kentucky sheriff when cocaine was planted in his truck.

Here's the link again:

Your Government At Work

It all began with the death of a beautiful little girl, and a Mother who got involved and "tried to help."

May 2006, a man named Tommy Schlette died of "accidental overdose." He was renting a house near Melborne, Florida from a landlord named D.L. Rickard. Tommy had contacted me via internet saying, "Your son is still alive. He's relocated and hidden. They're using him."

Tommy's registry with the State of Florida as a Security Guard is "Thomas G. Schlette" #D 2003719.

Who is hiding him? And why?

Tommy said it was all a cocaine operation. It seemed everywhere you look our entire generation has been besieged with drugs, pills, illegal drugs!! I had in my mind my son's father, with his family's Long Island, Italian connections might have arranged a relocation. It had been in the back of my mind because my son's father hadn't ever seemed upset about his son's death, as much as the night he disappeared he had been concerned about getting to work on time. None of it added up. And then my lawyer, Kenneth Schatten had said, in front of investigator Billy Carter of Atlanta, "We believe your husband murdered your son." But they didn't want me to go to Georgia police. They wanted money instead.

He'd bragged about his Italian friends back home in New Jersey. He spoke of UNICO Governors and "Italian Friends of America." The only Italians I knew were vendors to the railroad, Okonite Corporation. He said the place he worked in Stuart, Vought Aircraft, was owned by the George Bush family.

Tommy Schlette is registered as a security guard with the state of Florida, as owing a fine as of October 2007. He was said to have died 5-3-2006.

Tommy at first said he worked as a security guard for Vought Aircraft Industries, Stuart, Florida. Vought is owned by "The Carlyle Group." He said his employer was Pinkerton Government Security Services. He explained the Vaught facility was located in an airport and that Vaught was using a portion of the airport. He gave me the phone number, and he worked night shift. I called so often to see if he'd any other news regarding my son. Other security guards would answer the phone at times, with the salutation, "Vought Aircraft."

He said boxes on boxes were being shipped there filled with papers to be shredded. He said they were being shipped from Milledgeville, Georgia that the Vought company had another operation in Milledgeville. He said thousands of documents were being shredded there, and that's what the security employees spent lots of time doing.

He had said Willie Gary, the famous attorney housed his plane, "Wings of Justice" there at the facility and when Gary would land, Schlette said he could see some of the celebrities getting off the plane. When I told Tommy of all of my arrests he encouraged me to contact Willie Gary for help. I sent Gary much information, but was turned down, even though it was well-documented. Later I would read Mr. Gary hired my Atlanta divorce attorney, Kenneth Schatten in his paternity suit involving twin daughters.

Tommy explained a couple years ago, the Bush family was closing the Vought facility and moving it to Texas. Folks were upset they'd soon be losing their jobs. And Tommy was moved to another job at an Air Force Base in Florida. While he was working there, he said people were coming in the night from other countries and they were with NATO. He said "This entire government is going to crumble." He said he'd been reading documents.

He relocated his residence from the St. Lucie area to Melborne, where D.L. "Deb" Rickard had been a former acquaintance and offered her house for residency. He had said Deb worked for NASA for many, many years, which might bring the Feeney, Yang, Chinese group back into the picture.

Early 2006 Tommy spoke of bizarre incidences. His car rolled into the pond while he'd left it parked in the yard. The phone was tampered with. Someone had been in the house. Then he said he was threatened by some men in a black limousine, and told he shouldn't talk. He went to jail after a woman and fellow employee arranged a frameup. And he was taken to a mental facility in Florida which the Florida state's commitment arrangement he termed as, being "Baker Acted." It's lucky he hadn't been state ordered to the Milledgeville Georgia hospital for the insane. Knowing now a Bush facility is located there, I can understand why that's where they tried to put me away: FOR GOOD.

Vought has other locations besides Stuart, FL and Milledgeville, GA. They are, Dallas, TX; Brea, CA; Everett, WA; Grand Prarie, TX; Hawthorne, CA; Nashville, TN; and N. Charleston, SC.

The last time I spoke with Tommy was April 25, 2006. He said some strange things the last few days of his life. He mentioned Congressman Mark Foley, saying, "I golf with him." Then he said, "I got tied up in some trouble with a prostitution ring but I'm innocent." It was out of character for him to say things of this nature, and I didn't know who Mark Foley was. But soon Foley's name was splattered all over the news. And CIA Director Porter Goss, tied up in a prostitution ring, resigned.

When I could no longer contact Tommy, I felt lucky when his landlord, Deb Rickard, answered the phone. But to my shock and dismay, she explained Tommy had overdosed, accidently. A new neighbor who had moved in and began building a home adjacent to Tommy's residence, the Rickard property, was the last to see him alive, and the first to find him dead.

Ms. Rickard gave me the telephone number of the detective if I had any information to share.

Detective?

The last time I attempted to help police was in a North Carolina unsolved murder case. Amy Frink was my eldest son's very first girlfriend. They were young teens and would visit on our vacations to Ocean Isle Beach, North Carolina in Brunswick County.

Two weeks before she was, "stabbed, raped, run over by a truck and murdered," according to newspaper accounts, she'd been with my son. She'd actually driven him back to the rental beach house in her truck and I went out to the truck when they arrived late.

After returning to our Matthews, NC home, the Brunswick Beacon newspaper arrived in the mail, and my son walked into our North Carolina kitchen from school. I gave him the tragic news and he quietly disappeared to his room. 1992.

He'd already had one Middle School friend hang himself accidently and two others were later killed in car accidents. His brother had come home from a school dance, and said someone had dropped LSD in his soft drink. I had quietly approached the Sheriff of Union County, and told him of these incidences, and that they should bring in drug dogs if the drugs were in the middle schools, for heaven's sake. He explained the County School Superintendent would not allow dogs in the schools because of little girls having their "monthly times" and she didn't want dogs sniffing around. It was incredible.

It's there in Jesse Helms country, I was the freelance political cartoonist, and resisting local drug lords could well be a partial reason my family has suffered so terribly. It was there I also sat on a trial, involving drugs.

But there were stories of a former female assistant district attorney there, who also resisted the "Boys at the Union County Court House," in Monroe. "She just couldn't go along with what they were doing." They destroyed her life completely. So even then, if someone was to be destroyed, they had the game plans perfected and the means to bring it about.

1993 we were transferred to Georgia.

1998, six years later, my eldest son tells me, "Mom I know who killed Amy." Then he explains a visit that night they'd made to a trailer down the road about three miles south of Ocean Isle Beach, to meet a "long haired, scraggly-blond-headed man living with his mother."

"He had a bad temper."

"He'd punched a hole in the wall of his mother's trailer."

Why had Amy driven him there?

I thought about it for a week. Should I notify authorities? I didn't know whether they'd solved her murder but the newspaper was asking the community for help so many years before. I decided naively to phone anonymously, using *67 to block the number and phoned the district attorney, Rex Gore; the sheriff's office and the newspaper. 1998.

About four months later, my younger son joined Amy.

Both were:
1/ last family contact, calling from a phone booth
2/ crossed state lines and died in adjacent states
3/ suffered bloody, disfiguring deaths
4/ in neither case did the mother identify the child's body

After contacting police, my eldest son who had given the information regarding Amy, was suffering arrests in Cobb County, Georgia appearing to be targeted. And my life began to fall apart compliments of police and the "Justice System" with police harassment and false arrest. Whomever had killed her was pulling strings with the cops in Georgia, and intent on destroying two witnesses, so it had to be a pretty powerful network.

The network of kidnappers and killers also connected in Georgia, apparently spanned several states. But what was worst it appears they were tied in with law enforcement, courts and the "Justice System." Several motives came to mind, political, drug related, and/or organized crime.

So, why would I contact a Florida law enforcement detective about Tommy Schlette's life, death, or overdose? They've tried to say I'm insane, tried to cover up Amy Frink's murder and facts surrounding it. They've tried to cover now and the past ten years, I have not had a moment's peace of mind, and suffered horrifying losses.

How many others suffered because criminals plot to conceal the truth and intimidate witnesses - Jill Simpson? They burned down her house, and tried to intimidate her to keep silent, terrorize her, and cause a potentially fatal car accident.

The truth is, I must have been insane to have ever gotten involved. And Jill Simpson surely didn't realize what these people are capable of doing when she decided to be a "good citizen."

Former Alabama Governor Don Siegelman? Former Senator Charles Walker? Siegelman's torturers are from the same Alabama county where my son was murdered. Who took State Senator Charles Walker's seat after he was imprisoned?

Since my personal tragedies were connected with their areas, maybe they know something the prison's won't let them talk about.

And when I fled to Kentucky then purchased a farm (in what appears to be an extortion plot,) a new neighbor, reputed Mormon Jones brought a man and his wife over whose "Dad was a Gastonia, North Carolina County Commissioner." He offered to buy my farm for $25K cash less than I'd paid. North Carolina was quick to pay me a visit and welcome me to Kentucky with a low-ball offer for my farm?

Surely it was a coincidence.

The original land contract on the farm deal was written by attorney, prominent Kentucky Republican Senator, and Mormon, Dan Kelly.

"Will any of us survive dirty politics?" I thought to myself. Isn't Gastonia where Congressman Patrick McHenry is from? Is it where Drake, the Strategum Group killer is from? Does all of this tie back in to North Carolina, 1992 and my political cartooning at The Enquirer Journal?

Is this "Political Payback," Lee Atwater, Nixon, Karl Rove, Todd Blodgett style? And Mormons are involved, too?

GREAT! So now it's "religious." Without a doubt Ralph Reed, Jr. loved the Lord when he headed the Republican Party and the Christian Coalition. Just like Pat Robertson loved the Lord in wanting Venezuela's President assassinated. And George Bush loves the Lord every time a bomb drops in Iraq and sends his buddy's companies and investments further in the black. They surely all love the Lord, when the only terrorists here to be frightened of are Americans. And murder is profitable overseas, they surely love the Lord.

This is dedicated to Jill Simpson, the Alabama attorney who had courage to blow the whistle in the Siegelman case. My thoughts and wishes are that she will be able to keep her dignity and honor in her attempts act courageously, with good intentions, so selflessly for the American People. They will often build folks up just to enjoy watching the pain when they tear them down.

If this should happen to Jill Simpson, the world will witness crafty political collusion and American cruelty at its very finest. And the Internet will usher in the witnesses.

I suffered false arrest, police harassment in two states, they targeted my remaining son, and killed my younger son. I've been run off the road, intimidated, threatened, and a friend's tire was shot while I was riding with her in her car.

They've about driven this poor woman insane for what she can tell about Frankfort, Kentucky's capitol city.

They killed my dogs, spread lies in the community to humiliate and destroy. Mine's been going on nearly ten years.

"Birds of a feather flock together," they'll say. But the truth is, once you're in "the system," your name never disappears from the list.

This country is known to use torture tactics, including water boarding to induce people to tell the truth. Yet when our citizens offer it freely to correct wrongdoing, even at higher levels of government, people die, suffer torture, stalking, and lives are threatened.

[Next: The true, concealed, hidden, story of a Lakota Native American Mother, and how she was lured away from her South Dakota home, her daughter victimized by a pedophile, her arrest, incarceration and the final destruction: removal of her children by the state of Kentucky.]

So in America you say to your child, "Sometimes you tell the truth. Other times you don't because telling the truth in the USA might get you killed."

Is this where we're headed? To an America where humans are cowards and little, innocent animals fight the wars while law enforcement looks the other way?