Around the same time I met FBI agents Ken Willis & his wife Erika, I met FBI parsy Nancy Russell. At first I was very attracted to Nancy. At almost 90, she was the oldest woman I had ever dated. I was preoccupied by symptoms from three failed spinal surgeries, so most of my energy was spent looking for a surgeon that might help me walk again.
I was casually dating another a woman living at the senior in living center in Eugene. Pam introduced me to Nancy who immediately let me know she was interested. By this time, I had met lots with FBI patsies that had had joined Ken Willis in attempted sting operations. In my book I discuss some of the more exciting close calls that could have landed me in prison.
During the the Covi-19 pandemic I did not hide my opinion that it was a great hoax designed to bring down the world banking system. But it also offered a treat way to get rid of enemies of the state. By this time I was fully aware of Nancy Russell’s relationship with Ken Willis. But Pam naive and I doubt she was aware Nancy and Ken were FBI partners.
It didn’t occur to me at the time, but I now suspect they have wanted to get Pam her out of the way, so Nancy Russell concentrate on me.
During my recovery from botched surgeries, I had not desire to associate Nancy Russell for a couple years. I knew she was working with Ken Willis, which meant she was always helping him spying on me and sharing information about me. For example, though she always denied it, she always shared my phone numbers and email addresses.
With the Covid pandemenuc, my closest friends quit allowing others into their homes. They quit visiting one another. And life was becoming quite lonely.
One day I received one of Nancy Russell’s cryptic messages. “How are you doing?”
I had not talked with Nancy for a long time, and wondered she smight have changed, thinking perhaps she take pity. What a fool.
I accepted her invitation to meet, but was surprised when she told me she was no longer driving. Great. Now, every time I wanted to see her, I had to drive to her house. She and Ken Willis had a reason for this will discuss later.
During our reunion, one of the first things she told me was that our friend Pam. She said, after Pam’s second Covid shot, she started having seizure. Then one day day she found dead in her apartment. I was in shock. How many times had I told Pam to refuse the shot?
Perhaps because of her experience as an FBI undercover agent, Nancy Russell showed shared little emotion regarding our friend’s death. I tought, for her this was just another FBI murder.
Yes, I would no be surprised to learn that my dear friend was murdered by her friends Ken Willis and Nancy Russess. Only consider the number of times they had tried to entrap me and put me in prison.
Also, recall from my book the attempt to poison me with Hot Apple Cider.
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March 2023
Despite all her promises that she was not an undercover agent, and was not working with Ken Willis and the FBI, within a few weeks she what was up to her old ways. Once more she stole my cell phone numbers and shared them with the FBI retard Ken Willis. Once more he was tracking my location by cell phone.
Ken willis and sits around out neighborhood, and waits intile tracking device picks me up. Then he shows up driving past my home while I am either leaving or arriving home. Sometime like today he pass my house driving one way up the street, while one of his partners passes him going the other way past my home.
Ken Willis has been playing this stupid game and wasting taxpayer money money for fifteen years. I do not know what the FBI is trying to achieve by causing its agents to act like such idiots. But it does seem they are intent on letting me know they always know where I am. For what?