With little school and lots of brain damage writing is a challenge.. but I'm getting better at it.. at least I'm having fun dealing with the Stalkers. Uncertain of Who and What these people are it is time to lay down a story that if looked into would solve the mystery. I'm in the marine park...at the River Colorado. My driver is laying on the grass sleeping.. he a tweaker..but he got me hear..a safe driver too. In sitting at a bench next to the bathroom.. The car is outside of the park because it cost 5 Buck's to park inside. I think all is clear so I start to relax .... The white truck with the emblem drivers right in front of me.. I'm tired and hot ive been chasted in and out of fields and a remote valley.. the Vigalanties are relentless.. I was drinking a lot back then.. Herb.. seems healthy.. I'm sickle In my on way.. some type on pain in the body, eating diffaculy,.. liquid diet.. basically.. Now is the time to foces on the details..who is Black man Security Guard.?.. There's a lot of reasons I think he is not a Cop..if he is he is very dirty. if he's a private eye..he's a criminal.. If he's a security guard.. That's a different crime I don't have a name for.. He's at least guilty of a Conspersey to commit murder with my brother Bill.( This will be covered in Chuck's Cemetery)( it's a good one a real murder attempt). I'm decribeing form the perspective of the time of the writing August 1,2021. The event's happened about one year ago. Also I will build my reasons for my belief the "The White Car" and to the best of my knowledge is in charge of all the happenes in my life over many year's.(and the car could belong to my brother Bill.) And if there is Cop involved at any level..Some Officers of a very high Athoritys will be reading this. So I'll do my best to hit details... Bill is in the details..and so is the white limo tint car. So the old guy at the rest stop and at Del taco.. I believe gets in front of us anyway he's out of site we ( the mournon car white driver and me).. pull up in to a drit feild in front of and across the street from the park. Were in the car.. he wants to smoke weed.. I see the car that was at Del taco I say no.. the gold/Silver ish...car is facing the park.. in the entry way of the mobile home park across the street from the park. This old guy has showed up before... so I'll give him a code name that I can reference to...his code name..( old drown)..this is because I do believe he was flying a drone over me at two different Parks. I think he is a Crime watch guy...if anything. So me and drive in the park he lays on the grass and starts sleeping.. I'm at the table.. the white truck drives my(this is where I left you)... goes to the far right of park by lagoon.. now right before that There was the WHITE car parked between the two bathrooms.. maybe drove in when I was in the restroom. I don't know..but there is the "Handerler"..of course I did not know then..as I explained.. so I do a arc walking towards the lagoon 500 feet away to pull palleral to the cat to ser what's was up.. is it a partyer.. looks like pimp car..small. The White Limo Car left the park immediately.Now this same car has been on me for a few years and was still following me about 2 mounth ago..many years in total.. Same cat DHS.. same car.. Hemet.. Same cat Riverside.(a Cop or a Criminal)... So the story continues.. I look to where the truck drove to the right pond area.. there was a Cargo Van..( Exactly like the one's used at the Senior Care Free Food.. by the old library. This nails down the people to talk to frist to figure this all out.. I can't move with a team of Vigalanties on me So this same Van with bike writing from the Senior place.. is talking to the truck guy.. the White Limo is now gone..then a Sheriff land rover pulls up .the driver Cop mad dog's me a few minutes later drives away.. goes in to the mobile lake across the street. The white Van Cargo.. goes to the outside of park the boat launch place..dissapers.. from site.. me and driver get water and leave while the truck white truck watches us..I'm dumped of at Flying J... my gear is in a rock pile by the Gas.. refinery.. I'm now in a tree opposite side of Flying J.. in a gourge.. trying to rest.. always being chasted.. I'm very tired.. so up pulls the white truck..with blue.. sticker..and antani..about 50 feet away. So I go up in to the canyon.. find a tree crack a beer 🍺.. trying to relax and sleep... it's hot little shade.. Yucca tress but.. I'm trying to rest.... I've been being chasted by this same gourp of people for 6 mouth now I was hoping in Arizona on BLM land I would be left alone.. but know a Police helicopter.. does a high slow pass.( now this could of been a cowindedence..but..).. so I go back to store more beers 🍺... and back to where I left my gear.. a tent sleep bag.. so as I go to my pile of gear..to sit down and crack a beer 🍺.. and this gets strange..even for me and I like puzzles. this white land Rover...is right in the middle of a big empty lot pulled over..with the door open..it was a blonde haired lady... problem was.. I'm burly in vision and I drink..but this was..in calling it a joke..it's so stupid.. So out in the middle of nowhere a woman in a small short..low hanging out fit..wolith her hair up ..now get this is bending over with her bossom facing my detection.. she looked up a little..but acted like she was picking through the rocks looking bfor some keepers..( But not to laugh .she is picking through rocks on the main road. and all the rocks are crushed there..how stupid)( Plus she is bending over in a come on over hear way..out in the middle of a hot desert lot. and the bend over posture was like a Heroin person bends over.)( Heroin people like to bend over like Yoge.)..so who know who she was..or what she was doing..but it stank of a set up by someone or Cop's..so I walked past her about 400 feet away whent and sat down on my Stuff and started drinking...she bent this way and that..she didn't look to good..but I don't think that was a drug horney Chic wanting me to talk to her..she was not looking for rocks... I'm old and ulgy and dirty she was not trying to pick me up..She was a set up of some kind..and she is with the White Limo Car.. and white truck with blue 🔵 emblem. she leaves a little white car pulls up and stops in the exact place old man gets out acting like he's doing something.. were in the middle of nothing.ha.ha..stupid..so he leaves... now I'm in the rock pile.. the white truck with antina.. creeps up I can berely see him.. he checked me out then drive back wards and leaves..15 min later it's hot..the Helicopter fly's over me again.. ( cowindedence again) what a wast of tax dollars... I hear a car pull up I think Cops going to bust me for drinking.. nothing happens car drive away ..I started to go back to store a mile away..or so.. then.. #2 Veical..the Cherokee jeep.. the same one that is part of the Limo car Team.. So I'm thinking the White truck with blue 🔵 emblem is Police or Crime watch..or Private eye.. the white old Cherokee jeep are drug addicts.. because I've seen them in different places at different times, the company they keep are Criminal Drug addicts..they looking like Heroin people.. easy to see on people.. so it's in the big rock pile but a few hundred feet a way I don't see it till I start walking.. then I see it hurry away.. from me... White truck in front maybe Cop but Jeep behind me Drug addicts..and the black Security Guard..seem like a Heroin dealer.. and there's been a lot and I mean a lot of Heroin people in my Face..Just saying. So I get to the Flying J's... there my driver showes up.. we go back to grab my stuff.. were being watched by a few people we get in the car and back to California....Were follwed to needles.. in route I encounter this small Truck lic.23411.. last five digit's.. than the White Limo Car at Needles. when we hit gas station.. back to needles.. than The White Limo is on the hwy in front of us...back to Joush Tree... the back South way with the rail road tracks with rocks spelling people's name's. I get dumped back at Hero's..I would of die of heat..and element.. if I did not find a place.. years of this fell like Terroristic Stalking.. This is one of many Times I've had a team on me..also me and my driver stopped for the night between Blyth and Vitale to sleep..that where I seen the small truck the same one in Peris California..I'll... coad named #23411..and Thank you Officers for your work..

© Anthony Sanders