When my Grandmother passed away I was drugged and escorted out of the wake. They took me to the house in Langsville where we met up with my Uncle Kenneth Mitchell, he had been drugged too. He was sitting in my old bedroom, in my old closet, holding my Grandpa ‘s old eight mm video camera. I remember Heather Mitchell laughing at him and saying “He thinks he’s making a video for Garth Brooks.” My Grandpa’s Bible was in my closet, and his old videos, I picked those up and had them in my hands, I saw his last will and testament there in my closet. My Grandpa’s will was laying in my bedroom, in my closet that day, as soon as I saw it and my eyes locked onto it, the family started rushing around distracting me and pushed me out of the room. I never had the opportunity to spend any time in my own bedroom, in my own closet in the house at Langsville. The one I stayed in while I lived with my Grandpa the last year of his life. On those eight mm reels where films of my mother as a little girl riding a pony he brought out to the farm, and films he took at the Worlds Fair; his Bible was in there, the Globe he used to show me how big the world was. His Last Will and Testament was in that closet; I saw it that day. I woke up in the car; Travis Dolin was driving, Alex Mitchell was in the passengers seat, and Ben Mitchell was in the back with me. I asked what was going on, and they pretended we where going to a party. I woke up days later naked in bed experiencing sexually battery.
They basically handled me for weeks after that, drugging me over and over, and keeping me drunk. My sister, Karen Carter told me there was something wrong with Grandpa ‘s will, and that’s why there was a second will created. They took me to the reading, I remember walking around outside the courthouse wondering where my family had gone. They took me to a Blue Grass Festival and told me it was hosted by the lawyer that took care of the will for my mother; I was drugged during the festival, I only remember being there for around thirty seconds. I was also a full time college student at the time, so I was pretty occupied with school; that’s how they where able to reinsert me back into the matrix. I saw my Grandfather’s will in my bedroom in Langsville the day of my Grandmothers funeral.
