Targeted Massachusetts
Victim Impact Statements
William Christie, Kelowna, BC, Canada
Oct. 22, 2026
I have to report this due to the severe and ongoing remote torture leading up to my death in the near future. This is what they
have done to me within their neural interface infrastructure that I am now aware of. It's really sickening that these people get
away with doing this to innocent and good people just minding their own business, for personal gain / money / a free stolen
identity...
They do what is called "using someone else's interface" or identity which means they disconnect the person in their real life presence from
their identity within this system, then they mute the person and when the person tries to communicate "Hey look, that isn't my name, my
name is Bob" They have the person using your identity in this system say the same thing, but change the name to "Nick" or another name,
so they misidentify you. Then they act like giant assholes using your name in their system or as great people using the new fake identity
they've assigned you, to either get you killed or ignored and then they simply kill you later because everyone either thinks you're you and
an asshole, or you're someone else that was responsible for what happened to you, the victim, and then they ignore you and murder you
later once the attention has died down.
They basically separate the victim from their identity in the system then use your identity and name within the system to make everyone
hate you and judge you, then they make up or fabricate reasons to have you killed and say them using a voice in your name. Effectively
getting you the victim, killed. In my case, everyone calls me "Nick" when my name is "Robert". So they use the identity of Nick to get me
ignored, and they use my real identity or interface in this system to act like major assholes to make everyone want me dead. I suppose
then later they swap the identity Nick with my real identity in this system and everyone murders me thinking they did the right thing,
when really they killed the victim Robert, not the perpetrator Robert, and they saved a fake identity "Nick" over the REAL victim. ME,
Robert! Then they probably take the other interface and assign it to whoever they want to after so that someone makes it into their system
and infrastructure based on the credit the victim has earned by providing value and insight and by being a decent good and honest person.
It's super dirty and corrupt and they murder countless people this way. They usually switch them back when you are sleeping to get them
killed in their sleep so nobody notices they did it. That must be how they are either getting people killed wrongfully, or getting their
friends into this system wrongfully or both at the same time. Either way, it's murdering innocent people just so a group of major criminal
assholes can take credit for someone else's success in life, and to get their friends or clients welcomed in.
They use lookalikes of the victims to convince other people to hate them and they have them do things using their victims identities that
causes anger and backlash. Then, when they say they want that person tortured for what they did, they torture the victim instead. They
have done this to my mother, father, sister, friend John, my friend Daniel, and a bunch of other relatives and friends I had in my life as
well. They murder entire families over what they hired or recruited lookalikes to do using their names and identities. They murder social
circles, they steal interfaces / identities from people to get their friends welcomed in and their victims killed. They are the lowest of the
criminal organizations and are pure corruption. If these individuals are in any of your systems please eliminate them immediately. What
they are doing is beyond contemptible and is a crime against humanity. I hear that someone was paid at least one payment of $800,000 for
my interface identity in this system or to be allowed in, so they arranged this all to get someone else, their client, welcomed into this
system and to get me, the victim Robert, murdered wrongfully at the same time.
They say when they decide to "Uninterface" someone you feel a pinch in your neck and then they never communicate with you again and
you eventually die within a matter of time afterwards. My friend John felt that pinch already, so if he dies, just know he was also
murdered by this crime group. I gather they were using a lookalike of him and his identity within this system as well, to get him
"Uninterfaced" whatever that truly means.
PLEASE, If you have knowledge of this infrastructure and can do anything to prevent my, my family, my friends and ex girlfriends
deaths, then please do. I am getting sicker and sicker and weaker and weaker by the day, and I fear I don't have long left now. These
criminal bastards need to be stopped in their tracks by someone. This IS a threat to national security because they are doing this all over
the country to innocent people just minding their own business and they are taking over lives that shouldn't be taken. I am aware that this
is an international issue now of identity theft in person and within their infrastructure, so feel free to pass this onto the CIA, FBI, or NSA
for me. They targeted my friend John Davis when he went down to the USA for a weekend one time and he thinks he was drugged by
someone. They claim to control and run the entire continent. I guess that is from the perspective of a crime group operating their
infrastructure that they do. They use it to control people all over the place to have them do whatever they want them to. Even drug deals
are regulated by these people, though I hear they are against their own people using drugs. Regardless, please do something about this if
you can. I was worth a lot more than these people give me credit for, and I had a lot of training, skill, experience and talent in various
subjects in life. I was better than to be treated this way and murdered for my identity to be stolen. My family was better than to be
hijacked and murdered by a bunch of out of control lunatics.
Sincerely,
- Robert William Christie
Robert William Christie
Kelowna, BC, Canada
RobChristie87@gmail.com
1 778 392 8661
Targeting may have begun for me in 2018 when I experienced Kundalini awakening during a meditation course. It felt like a massaging device made by NASA traveled up my spine to the tip of my head. I felt every one of my hair standing up and sensation in my head as if I am receiving a download.
My head turned 90 degrees on its own, the refrigerator made loud noises, I felt negative energy flushing from my body one day.
Fast forward to 2021, I was living in a brand new condo where I could hear and feel what seemed like a generator behind the wall. There was a leak in the washer. My mail went missing. Loud refrigerator, popping noises. Some people became very confrontational towards me. I saw two peoples' eyes change into the shapes of cats eyes when they came near me.
On November 24th of 2021, the crooks behind technologies made me kneel and put my hands together in a prayer position, which I never do. They made a blue hologram of the Dalai Lama appear for a split second and made it seem as if it entered my body with a gasp. A few minutes later, a crystal clear voice of a woman entered my head saying "Hello? Can you hear me?" in Korean.
I freaked out, started packing and took Uber to my family home. The Uber driver was different, a man from India instead of a European that appeared on my app.
I noticed about 30 drones on top of the family home that looked like fake stars. My family were mind controlled to not pay any attention to them.
A strange visitor that seemed like a federal agent who appeared as a salesperson for a telecommunications company interrogated me for 30 minutes. At that time, I saw a flashing orb appear in front of me as if an invisible drone took a photo of me. My mother also saw it and thought that it took a photo. It appeared twice for me.
A few months later, I felt very strong vibrations when I stood by the window. I could feel it running against my brainwaves. Immediately, I thought somebody was accessing my thoughts.
From that day, they had me practicing negative thoughts and fake imaginations nonstop. I believe that they were piling on information about me or my tendencies that they could lie about and use as evidence to keep me trapped for ongoing practice and entertainment.
I saw many big and small planes just roaming around the sky of Toronto. One made a quick turn towards me and immediately I felt a sharp painful pitch in my ear.
For a few years, the clowns practiced many technologies on me. I would go to bed before midnight, and they would drill my right ear and vibrate me all night until sunrise. They took away my ability to feel any hunger. I lost over 30 pounds, weighing less than 100 pounds.
My family was also mind controlled badly. They made both of my parents fall and break their leg. Two of my ribs were made broken. I was also bitten in the leg. They made my family member run over to my room, bang and scream on my door while slurring at 4am and anytime when I thought of something offensive about the assholes. One time they made my family member yell at me, speaking incoherently, and their eyes were flipped and all white.
They used sounds of water boiler, dehumidifier, washroom and kitchen fans, loud cars, lawn mowers, wood cutters, animals, all types of tapping sounds and even running water to experiment sending me messages through manipulations of soundwaves. I felt like vomiting every time I got up. It followed me when I visited Korea as well. Different technologies, different vibrations.
They made me experience virtual sex many times as if someone was actually on top of me, vibrating my penis everyday, giving me erections that lasted months. They also performed wireless surgeries on my prostate, 20 times a day for a few weeks. My body was used like a voodoo doll. They poked, kicked, burned, squeezed, choked, suffocated, made me pee and poop, fart, sweat, and stuck needles 2cm deep into my body every second, on every thought.
Everyday through telepathy, they performed fake dialogue with me for 10 minutes to a few hours. I believe they used this as evidence in case they needed to show anyone.
If I had a gun, I would have blew my brains out so that they would stop using me for their training and entertainment.
I sent a text message to a family member saying that they are torturing people to the point of making them bang their heads into a concrete wall and even ending their own lives. I believe that my family was mind controlled to send the screenshot to the police.
I have been a keen observer working as a media producer for many years. I had been hired as a producer to document an opening of a business hub in Toronto where the Prime Minister Justin Trudeau was invited to speak and took photos with every single attendant.
When police broke into my family home, I witnessed the eyes and facial muscles of the police officer twitching before he physically assaulted me and took me to the hospital.
The police lied about what he had seen, saying that I almost burned the house down, and that there was a firefighter very worried. There were no firefighters.
The doctor was also controlled during the interview, his chest tightened up, face all of a sudden became bright red, and abruptly ended the interview as soon as I began talking about the perpetrators. As soon as I said I was getting messages, I was misdiagnosed as a schizophrenic. The nurses asked me everyday if I am hearing voices, and they couldn't answer what they meant by voices.
I was involuntarily admitted to the psych ward for 4 months. They injected me with antipsychotics that gave me deadly side effects for many months.
Back in February V2K got pretty bad for me. So I left home and checked in at a homeless shelter. V2K became much quieter but I noticed that the crooks controlling the radio frequency had people in my surroundings run into me for little to no reason.
In April, my family told lies to the Justice of Peace to have me taken to the hospital again for 2 months. Job doctors treated me like a crazy person, injected me with antipsychotics which again left me with deadly side effects for many months.
It is evident to me that there are flawed human beings behind technologies to test and develop many different theories as they pretend to be working on radio frequency based human controlling AI systems, new telepathic communication methods and methods of torture.
Billy Lee, Toronto, Canada
Billy Lee, Toronto Canada
Sept. 28, 2025
Sacha Souter
May 25, 2024 (Ti diary)
I succumb to my bed, on my first lonesome night in Wivelstone. A life I’m forced to live on the hoof, constantly swerving shame on social media, gang stalking, deadly electromagnetic hostilities.
From the sweetest reverence of my prayers, I am dragged back by their ignorance, invocations for my beloved daughter’s happiness.
But she’s lost to me because of them, only fake news memories occupy her neurons now, a tragic battleground. Where our pure love was murdered in her heart and mind by the illegal use of neuro weapons.
The shock of the all-too-familiar sensation, an aggressive electromagnetic ‘kneader’ pummeling my vulva becomes self-evident. It motors away at high-speed hammering, then upwards towards my stomach.
I scamper to my feet, terrified, fully aware of the irrevocable damage it does in seconds. I bear 3-inch horizontal scars they call ‘fissures.’
My torso is now slack, full of dissolved muscle tissue and plasma, no tenacity left, its structure destroyed, so it folds upon itself in unsightly formations. All in a bid to break my resolve, break my self-confidence forever.
Francois Justina want to steal away my sexy, so they can gloat, laugh, and mock me, make me a figure of derision, ridicule in public. Francois is the man in charge of the operation—he calls me his ‘bolsa.’ He’s the DFE conquistador from Pfizer that Clare Hill sold me on to while I was living in Mexico.
‘Malito,’ chant the dinlos, happy they’ve destroyed my once-beautiful body. The script informs me they’re eaten up with spite, jealousy. My buttocks are scorched by phazer tech right here in this sweet suburban setting. The sick tormentors then attack my eyeball sockets, Francois’ favorite go-to.
All in a bid to psyche their trapped lab rat with full suicide-inducing brutality, courtesy of the growing alliances between Pfizer, Nickle, Halo.
He mentions football gangs—Chelsea, West Ham, Millwall, Arsenal. New recruits they mention are apparently “dirty, nasty, useful.” “Yeah, Claire Hill’s bought them all in—criminal nepotism favors evil.”
“It’s time to finish off the job on her. We need to kill her off then reanimate her.” “We got the ability, we just need the opportunity.”
His vocal tone, taut with well-practiced menace, oozing idiotic hatred. Although I’ve never met or wronged him, it’s his mobber’s script to create action potential, distress me so they can decode me.
This is the hell of being neuronally monitored.