Martin F. Abernathy
Schlund Affidavit -- Part 15
Mon May 5 14:33:20 2003
216.19.126.132

The time frame is now about 1991. The DEA is conducting every kind of covert
operation against me possible to make it appear that I'm a drug dealer. I now
know for sure that it was not the FBI who was following everyone after we had
the Don Bolles Papers; it was really the DEA pretending to be the FBI to conduct
the cover-up of the papers that I have always called the Don Bolles Papers,
which really were the Rockefeller files.

The DEA now knows for sure that something is very wrong and believes it's me
working with the FBI. Kathy now sets me up for the DEA to find out if it's me
feeding the FBI the information. I come home from work and Kathy tells me that
John Brown called and said it's important and I need to call him as soon as I
come in. I tell Kathy I will call him later and ask who he is. Kathy tells me
she doesn't know who he is and acts like I should know who he is. I tell Kathy
I don't know who he is and I tell her I'll call him later. Kathy then insisted
that I call him immediately. This in itself was strange. I then go to the desk
and look in the schedule book and his name is not in the book. This book is for
everyone who calls. I ask Kathy why his name is not in the book and she makes
up some excuse. I then call the guy and he asks me for the information. I have
no idea of what he is talking about. This conversation goes on for awhile and I
have no idea of what the guy is talking about.

I have known since the 1970's that John Brown is one of the names the FBI uses
in its investigations. This is very common knowledge. It took me awhile to
figure out what had just happened but when I did, it all came together. Kathy
had set me up and I was talking to the DEA and I was supposed to think it was
the FBI who the DEA believed I was working for. I later found out for sure that
this was what had happened by monitoring the phones and from what Kathy had said
on the phone. Now I know for sure that the DEA is afraid of the FBI. The FBI is
also now conducting the investigation into the assassination of Don Bolles.

I had read many FBI files in the Don Boles Papers like when they placed a man in
the cell with Cornwall while he was in prison. I understood how the FBI would
investigate, and I understood their limitations. In the Don Bolles Papers the
FBI had placed a man in Cornwall's cell to protect him after he was convicted of
perjury for truthfully testifying before the Grand Jury in Arizona. When they
placed the man in his cell they worked with the Warden of the prison who was the
Dirty Dozen. This gave the FBI no chance of success because their enemies knew
who they were and what they were doing. The court must understand that I read
many FBI papers that had also been removed from the FBI. The same was true of
all of the agencies. Now I knew who was who and now I had to figure out a way
to prove the information I had to the FBI without letting them know too much
because I wanted to live and the information was so unbelievable. I do not want
the court to misunderstand my statements. In reality, I was stumbling through
most of this and I was mostly blind. I was having a very hard time separating
the FBI from the DEA and or others.

The DEA now has to stop me because billions of dollars of their drug proceeds
and drugs are now in jeopardy. The DEA is now desperate to frame me as being a
drug dealer. The DEA now has Kathy use John Reed for the set-up of me. John
Reed is a friend of mine from work. John Reed is also working on my boat making
repairs to the hull; this is the same boat that I always take to Mexico when I
go fishing. The DEA now has Kathy make a date with John Reed and has sex with
John Reed in the parking lot of Basha's grocery store in John Reed's van.

John Reed has been in trouble with the Dirty Dozen for some time. Kathy promises
John protection if he helps in the set-up of me and also offers girls and drugs
in exchange for his help. The people working on my boat also work for the DEA
and set up my boat to make it appear that I'm a drug dealer smuggling drugs from
Mexico into the United States. John Reed's wife, Manny, warns me. I already
knew, I tell her don't worry. The DEA has the Dirty Dozen install a jamming
device in John Reed's shop to stop any attempts by the FBI at monitoring me. I
am now using John Reed's wife as my secretary and I am sharing the shop with
John.

Jim Welhiem is another person I knew and I asked him how will I know when the
DEA takes him and forces him to work against me to frame me as being a drug
dealer. Jim was a petty drug dealer who sells speed that was manufactured by
the Dirty Dozen under the protection of the DEA. I then tell Jim a small amount
of information. Jim then tells me I will know when he gets a phone. Jim tells
me he would never have a phone, it's too risky in his business. Kathy now
contacts Jim Welhiem and makes the same offer as was made to John Reed. I try
to pull over Kathy, Jim, and one other person at 24th street and Thomas. I did
believe that the other person was DEA. Now I believe it may have been one of
the Dirty Dozen's private investigators that the DEA had used to convince the
FBI that it wasn't them doing all of this to me. This type of covert operation
was standard, and the DEA had used private investigators many times to gather
information when they believed it was against their interest to do so
themselves. It is possible that I do not understand a small part of this
exactly correctly, but it is correct in general. Now I need to prove everything
I believe is happening is really happening as I believe it is happening. To go
to the FBI at this time would certainly mean my death and I still didn't know
for sure that all of the FBI are good guys.

The DEA now needs photos of me with drugs to use to frame me as being a drug
dealer. I'm headed for Jim's and John asks me if I will bring back some speed
from Jim's that Jim has for him. John tells me he will pay me for it when I get
back. I say sure and I do pick up a small amount of speed from Jim and when I
return to the shop I give it to John. I was not selling anything, I just picked
it up for John as he asked. John pays me back and the DEA gets their photos of
me, money and drugs to frame me with as being a drug dealer. The court must
understand that the DEA monitored almost every word of every conversation I made
since the Don Bolles Papers until the FBI started to monitor me and the DEA had
to back off.

Jim now moves to a new location and gets a phone, which tells me they have him.
The only thing I say to Jim is you got a phone and Jim gives me the eye and lets
me know that they have him. I then said a little more about the phone. The DEA
does have a tape of this conversation if we can get it. The Dirty Dozen is now
staying with Jim and they are armed with their 41 Magnum revolvers. One of them
was armed with a 45 Cal. Auto. The DEA is monitoring everything and is also
taking lots of photos of me while I'm at Jim's. They even took photos when I
got off the freeway and headed to Jim's. They even followed me all the way to
Jim's as they have followed me everywhere I go for over 22 years now. They have
Jim ask me if I have ever made speed and I say sure then I repeat what the DEA
expert witness in court during the framing of me said on the stand, which was
anyone can make it...its easy. In the Don Bolles Papers it was the DEA's job to
justify fabricated investigations. To do this most of the time, they needed to
get a conversation from their victim. It did not matter how many times someone
said that they did not sell drugs; it only mattered if they could get them to
say they did one time--then they had them. Even though the DEA knew this was
not true it authorized their operations and there are many different ways to
achieve this in their covert operations.

The court must understand that the DEA has spent 100's of millions of dollars to
frame me as being a drug dealer to protect their operations and all of this
money was funneled out of the government to conduct a strictly political and
targeted investigation with the only goal being the removing of me as a witness
against them and those under their protection. The DEA had set me up many times
in many ways to try to get a conversation like this from me and the DEA has
always known that I have never made drugs and the DEA has known for over 20
years that I do not sell drugs and that I haven't sold any drugs since the
1970's.

Next, the DEA using the Dirty Dozen, moves Jim to a house which is a HUD house
or other government funded property. This is what Jim told me. Jim would never
live in town and he had also told me this many times. The house they moved him
to was close to my house so it would be easier to conduct the set-up of me.
Next, I pulled over one of the agents that I believed was involved in the
operation. I know for sure that he was following me. I asked him to talk to me
and he refused. Next, Dennis Cruse and I went to Jim's house and I told Jim I
knew everything. Jim then cried and the tears were even dripping off his
chin. I told him it was OK and to go ahead and do it, then Dennis and I left.
The court must understand that people like Jim that refuse to cooperate are
always discredited, imprisoned and/or killed. I then returned to Jim's house
and told Jim I know someone that's in town that no one knows I know, and that he
has speed for (I believe I said $2,800.00 a pound). I had got this price from
the bugging of my wife about a speed lab that was under the protection of the
DEA that the Dirty Dozen was running. This speed lab produced 200 to 250 lbs.
of speed a week. The DEA now had the conversation they needed and now they
needed to know how I knew the Dirty Dozen's lab under their protection was
wholesaling the speed to the members of the Dirty Dozen for $2,800.00 a pound.

Next, I allowed the DEA to continue their covert operations against me. They no
longer needed Jim so he was arrested. This would further document the DEA
operations. I then backed off so the DEA couldn't catch me bugging Kathy the
real way.

Next, I called the DEA and talked to Wilkey and we agreed to meet at Park
Central Mall in the parking lot. I then went to Park Central Mall and met with
Wilkey and his partner. I then gave them the information that would directly
lead them to this speed lab. I gave them one of the main numbers to the Dirty
Dozen and told them the number was call forwarded to the address I gave them
which was at Bethany Home Road and 20th Street. Cameras surrounded the place.
It was the location that John Bashem worked out of. The phone was answered Del
Trailer. John Bashem had just recently killed George King in my house to
threaten Kathy to show her how serious all of this was. This killing was done
under the protection of the DEA while my house was under 24-hour surveillance by
the DEA. Wilkey had been following me during the day for a long time before
this happened. Wood, who was in charge of the DEA in Phoenix, was in charge of
this operation. Wilkey at that time drove a tan Plymouth with dark colored
windows. I also gave Wilkey information on the killing of George King by John
Bashem, George Griffith and Pete Minor. Wilkey's partner was upset about the
killing and told me that the Dirty Dozen killed people all of the time. I then
replied, "Then you know I'm a dead man?"

Now I have forced the DEA to accept information they had always refused to
accept from me. Now I waited to see what the outcome would be. The DEA stood
back and hunted me and only me. Next, I started to repeatedly call the DEA and
try to give them information on the Dirty Dozen. The DEA refused all
information and Wilkey would hang up on me when I called. I was the DEA's
target and the only target and I was the only one that didn't sell drugs. I
then led the DEA around to gather information to use to discredit me and watched
to see if they would prove that their only intent was to discredit me. I proved
beyond any doubt that this was the case. (The DEA is again using the sound
waves to threaten me and is breaking my teeth torturing me and I'm in horrible
pain. As soon as I returned to the computer room the torture was reduced to
where I was not screaming much anymore but the pain is still unbearable. The
time is now about 12:30 AM December 9, 1999.)

It's now about 11:00 PM on December 7, 1999. The DEA is shaking the inside of
my head and I'm losing it. The torture is not to the point where I'm screaming
but I am unable to continue under the pain and torture even though this is the
best its been in years. In the past it would have been impossible to even type
this letter because the DEA would erase it from my computer screen as fast as I
could type it. Or they would jam my computer and I would lose everything. This
happened almost every time I tried to type something about my case. I will try
to complete the letter as soon as I can which will be as soon as the DEA reduces
the torture to the point I can continue.

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