I was drugged and kidnapped and taken to the wedding of Teresa Mitchell to Marshall Mash.
This was also the case with my brother Travis Dolin and my mother Teresa. There are photographs of that day, I am in these photographs but I have no memory of the day. In these photographs my brother appears to have just gotten out of bed as if he had been sleeping in his car, he was also not in the photos until the very end. My mother appears to be drunk and non-lucid, bopping around like her brain is turned off. In my opinion my brother and mother look drugged or drunk in these photos. On this day Darrel Carter was operating a Mini DV camcorder. I have a short clip from his recording but the audio is pretty gnarled. I have the clip because I dragged it to the laptop one day. Darrel Carters original disk recording would play fine with clear audio if played using a Mini DV player.
This is the event when Kenneth Carter, Rusty Walter Casto, Darrel Carter, and Paul David
Mitchell trafficked my mother to Marshall Mash from Rand. He approached her at the gym shortly after she had been kicked out by Gary Marvin Chandler, shortly after the lose of her father and mother, and suffering an adjacent loss, the death of John Ray Dolin; the biological father of two of her children. After marring her to Marshall Mash, they sold her a house in Nitro and moved her there so they could get her money via the churches, the community centers, and all those “fund raising” drives. The whole place is a breeder town, school busses and crosswalks, parks, and all that urban domestic crap, exorbitant property taxation and over reliance on high frequency, fast tum, infrastructure. And taxes!
