Stalked on cruises

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are you still there? I returned today. I was stalked going and stalked coming. what a way to live. clearly this voodoo king kong will never get enough. I left on Sunday, and by Tuesday, the harassments and persecutions began. I would love to know if anyone else is going through anything of this magnitude. like I have been saying all along, anywhere I am, voodoo king is there. apparently, he must have placed a peeking device in my room, because he knew exactly what I was doing each and every time. This man must REALLY believe that if I see him, I will want him. I swear, he was walking beside me on one of my stops. As soon as I walked up, a man got up from where he was sitting and began walking. He walked just like the serpent Clifford Roach jr, and the same height. I knew then that was him. I later thought that I should have called the police, But not one was in sight, no phone to call, but did not think of asking anyone. wow! that definitely was the SERPENT. don’t know why he has not been picked up and locked away yet, but clearly he continues to live a FREE life. Before I left, I had a strange smell of smoke in my nostrils, well, it’s not strange to me. It began while I was in Ga working at Grady. I was working in the asthma room one night. I began to get the smell of cigarette smoke. It was a strong smell, and it comes and goes. Before I left it started, it followed me and like the serpent, it returned with me. 
at night when I went to bed, its a strong smell, here at home, strong smell. No one in this household smokes. Here I am at this hour, awake even though I am tired. I went to bed, but the smell of smoke, the FUNNY feeling in my chest, pricks, crawlies all keeping me awake. No one can ever imagine what it is like to live like this. While in Ga, I had the smell of smoke in my nostril, at work, at home as soon as I went to lie down. again, no one in my home smokes. When I came here in 2008, while I was working at LIJ Forest Hills, at nights I had the strongest smell of smoke. I was the only person affected. So one night I asked one of the doctors, “there was a ‘medical condition’ where someone keeps smelling smoke all the time?” he told me “no” it had stopped for a while, but now it’s back. Today while in the air, I had the strongest smell of smoke, no one can ever smoke in an airplane, can they? as soon as I closed my eyes, it began. when will he be stopped? WHEN, WHEN, WHEN, WHEN, WHEN?

04/2013
This is crucial and I left it out of my email last night. The week before my trip, I went in my draw and took out underwear placed it in the wash. I believe it had been missing. I packed at the last minute, because if I had packed my suitcase and left it then something would have been removed. When I was ready to pack, I went in another draw, I found things on the very top of the draw that was supposed to be on the bottom. I threw them in the wash along with the underwear. When everything was done and dried, I could not find the underwear. I was packing and looking everywhere for it. I did not find it, but it found its way to my suitcase when I got to my destination. I opened the suitcase and there it was. I looked all over for it, it was not with the clothes I washed, I folded everything and I still did not find it, but there it was in my suitcase. DO YOU BELIEVE ME? I would not lie about something like this, and I am certainly not that IMAGINATIVE. Jesus Christ, will someone please help?
 
Pictures missing were professionally done, my sister purchased some of hers, one of mine & I purchased the rest. All together we got a picture frame with them. I took all in the pictures and frame and put them in my suitcase. It was partially on the top of my clothes. My nephew gave me a piece of carving, it got left in a taxi when we got to airport. I was so upset that I lost it, I spent a long time on phone trying to get it back, I didn’t. So didn’t realized all the pictures were GONE until now. Just thinking back on all the EVENTS of Sunday, it was a bad day. First my carving from my nephew & then the pictures. Exactly WHEN will it all END?

Hello again, guess what? I got my pictures back. yes, they appeared where they should not have been, but happy I got them. here is what happened: We got to the airport, we checked our bags outside, the Jamaican guy placed the wrong labels on all the bags, except mine. I checked it separately, my sister had hers, my mother and two people she brought with her from her job. My suitcase had my name, all the others were wrongly labeled. When we got to Kennedy, we could not find my mother’s suitcase. After searching and searching, we realized it was left in Florida at the airport. Told you, sunday was a bag day. As it turned out, the suitcase was sent back to RC, their office called my sister on monday telling her they have the suitcase.

 It arrived today, when I opened it, there on the top was the picture frame with all the picture. Now, before you begin to say “I am crazy and forgetful” know this, I placed the the pictures in MY suitcase, they were on the right side of the suitcase partially covered with clothing. My sister packed my mother’s suitcase, I did not touch it, I had NOTHING to do with it. My sister placed it in the hallway so it could be picked up. I placed mine in the hallway myself, then we went to dinner. when we got back, I took back my suitcase and added something, then I put it back in hallway. thinking back, the pictures were already gone from mine at that time. They mysteriously found their way in my mother’s suitcase. now I am wondering if thats the reason it was left, Why the Jamaican guy wrongly labeled all the others. I pointed out my suitcase to him, he was so very distracted. At any rate, I got the pictures back and I am so very glad.
 
Remember my clothes the serpent took when we went to Atlantic City last year? I had a belt I wore with my pants, it was also  taken but, few weeks ago, it mysteriously found its way among my things. (see picture) I had bought another that looks almost the same. iI has white patches on it as if it had been among something wet. My clothes were not wet. I packed at the last minute because I knew the serpent, Dlifford Roach jrm, my stalker, would have removed something from my suitcase, and thats what he did when we were coming back. He added my drawers going, and removed my pictures coming back. This man is living a TORMENTED life, and he did not get to HELL yet, WOW!