FBI Cointelpro Stalking and Assault of Sarah Degeyter
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This is the true-life account, written by Sarah R. Degeyter, a victim of government funded organized stalking, fraud, identity theft. This is the detailed account of being harassed and cyber-stalked by neighbors, at 115 N. Carolina St., in Houston, Texas, in the 5 months prior to the night of March 24th, 2020, when this victim barely survived a home-invasion, assault, strangulation, rape at gun point, and grand theft robbery.
PART ONE:
My dog Bruno would pace back and forth, starring at the floor and pawing at the tiles. He constantly alerted me to what was happening outside of the rental house, that I shared with my younger brother David, at 115 N. Carolina St. in Houston, Texas, from November 2019 through March 2020.
I was viciously terrorized and harassed by my neighbors at 115 N. Carolina St. non stop.
I knew none of my neighbors prior to moving to 115 N. Carolina St.
One night, in early March of 2020, around 3:00AM, I looked out my bedroom window and saw people running across my front yard, over to the abandoned house next door, at 120 N. Carolina St., and passing through the hedges, that seperated my house and he abandoned house. I saw people passing through the fencing, that seperated the two properties, and that was intentionally rolled back. I saw people holding up flashlights for one another, as they passed through the hedges.
At the time, seeing this made me feel as if I was in the middle of a wild dream, I was wide awake.
My RV was parked in the driveway of my house, and often, if I looked out of my bedroom window in my house, I could see someone standing in the window of my RV.
My friend, Richard, came to pick me up for a dinner one evening in January of 2020, and saw someone standing in the window of my RV. When he came to my front door and alerted me to what he just saw, I was alarmed and I asked Richard to rush back out to my yard, and to my RV, to catch whoever was there. However, by the time he got there, the person had run off.
While standing in my front yard, I could see people hiding in the bushes in my back yard, and in broad daylight. My dogs barked non stop. Often times, I could hear my dogs screaming in the back yard, as if someone was hurting them. Often, I would find my beloved dogs running loose out on the street, as someone had deliberately let them out of their kennels.
My garage was broken into constantly, and my brand new washing machine was vandleized. One morning, I woke to discover my entire garage flooded with water, and a golf ball size hole had been punctured through the bottom of my washing machine.
Every time I would leave, people would break inside of my house. I went through a small fortune, replacing and changing out the locks on my doors and windows. I have yet to find a lock that these very skilled government criminals who stalk me, can not “Pick” or “Bump”.
Everything that I acquire, either gets destroyed by way of vandelism, or stolen out of my home.
No matter what the length of time that I am gone from my home, or what security efforts are taken to secure my entry ways, evidence of superticious entry is always present, upon my return home.
The intruders slice holes in my new boots, leave gashes in door and walls with knifes (as a reminder to me, that they had been inside my home while I was gone), they tear of my clothes in my closet, steal my jewlery, go through my files, put chemicals in my panties and bras, and put chemicals in open food, that is inside of my refridgerator.
Every new lock that I buy and replace on my doors, gets broken into within 24 hours.
Every security camera system that I put up in an on the outside of my home, gets hacked and the images are either removed or altered.
The technology that comes with these government funded, organized criminals, is far too advanced for an average person to keep up with or even with stand a fair shot at fighting back.
Calling the police was not an option at 115 N. Carolina St. One month prior to moving to this rental house with my brother David, I paid Attorney Charles Johnson in Houston, Texas, $3500 to transfer my probation from Jefferson County Texas to Harris County Texas, after I failed to report to a probation meeting with my probation officer, in October of 2019, due to stalking related issues, that were no fault of my own.
(Previously, in November of 2018, I plead guilty, to a crime that I did not commit, and received a 4 year-deferred-adjudicated-probation sentence. I plead guilty and accepted this probation, because at the time, I felt as if I had no other options)
Up until October of 2019, I had done well wit reporting to adult probation in Beaumont, Texas. My probation officer had even suggested to me, ha he would recommend to the court that I be released early from the term, due to my good behavior.
I hired the Charles Johnson Law Firm in Houston, Texas, in October 2019, and paid the firm $3500 with my VISA debit card. I have the $3500 contract, between myself and the Johnson Law Firm, that outlines our agreement of me paying the firm $3500 in exchange for them to “fix my probation issue” and “transfer my probation to Harris County Texas”.
Attorney Charles Johnson of Houston, Texas, never contacted my probation officer or the adult probation office in Jefferson County Texas, and thus a warrant was issued for my arrest, for “obsconding” from my probation sentence.
I documented and backed up copies of all correspondance with Attorney Charles Johnson and his paralegal Deborah.
I asked Johnson to refund my $3500, as he had breached our contract. Johnson agreed to refund my money by way of check, in the mail, however a refund check was never mailed. The Charles Johnson Law Firm will not return my messages.
Later, when the stalking at 116 N. Carolina St. escalated so badly, and I discovered Johnson’s home address, as one of the many of the many addresses hacked into my personal Google accounts, I knew that this breach of contract, that resulted in a warrant for my arrest, had all been done on purpose, to isolate me and make me scared to leave my home, for fear of being arrested if I were to be pulled over while driving my truck.
My greatest fear was being arrested and thrown in jail, and thus losing the rest of my possessions to these sick criminals, and I feared most of all, for the lives of my dogs, who were my only friends and only source of comfort, throughout the last 6 years of my horrific government funded, organized stalking.
I documented the conversations with Attorney Charles Johnson, where I specifically expressed that my greatest concern in this world, was for the welfare of my beloved dogs.
Everything going on around me, seemed as if it lined up with the agenda of these stalkers wanting to isolate me and keep me in constant fear.
Isolation and constant fear, has been a constant in my life for the past years, or since the sudden and mysterious death of my father, David Degeyter, in November of 2015.
Thanks keith.
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GOD is with us.
Part Two:
The government stalking that I experience, became apparent in my life at the exact time of my father David Degeyter’s sudden death in November 2015. I have since suspected my former stepmom Mary Edith David Degeyter and my former spouse, Michael Nelson Phillips Jr. of foul play, involving my father’s death. It is my opinion that my father was poisoned, murdered, and immediately creamated for fraudulent life insurance money.. It is also my opnion, tha my mothers younger brother, Timothy W. Peake, who also passed suddenly and mysteriously, shortly after my father passed, was also killed for fraudulent life insurance.
I have been living in constant fear for 6 years now, I have lived at over 2 dozen residences in the past years, and spent 4 months living out of my Lexus with my dogs.
each and every place that I move to, I am tortured and stalked by my neighbors, people that I have never met, and know nothing about.
The organized staking follows me wherever I go.
I take pictures, save conversations, email hacking, evidence of phone hacking, inappropriate conduct by police officers, and everything else related.
In addition to the physical stalking, home breakins, and neigbors harassing me, I am viciously stalked online.
My facebook and Google accounts are constantly hacked. For the past 6 years I have documented the locations of the users and their IP addresses hacked into my accounts, and I constantly study and research the various ways that these hackers are gaining access to my privacy.
It is my opinion that I am a victim of government funded Human Trafficking.
As time goes on, my human trafficking has only gotten worse.
In the last 6 years, I have documented my former stepmom “Edie Degeyter” and my former spouse “Mike Phillips”, my stepmoms family who has government connections, (my former stepmoms father is “Buddy Davis” who is Texas legend of sorts, an olympic gold medalist, Aggie, worked for the Jefferson County Texas Sheriff’s Department, was a banker, and retired working at FEMA. I have also found ex-coworkers of my ex husbands, hacked into my personal facebook and google accounts. Previously, before my marriage to Mike N. Phillips Jr. of Bossier City, LA, he was investigated for insurance fraud.
6 years ago, after my Dads murder and the stalking was so intense and impossible to ignore, it was my opinion that the motive behind the organized stalking, was solely to intimate me from coming forward to authorities, about the evidence I had about my stepmom and ex husband murdering my father.
However, in the last 9 months, and based on my own research and discovery of my own identity stolen, I have come to realize that the motive for my organized stalking is for murder and life insurance fraud.
I discovered in March 2020, shortly before I was brutally assaulted and raped at gun point at 115 N. Carolina St. in Houston, Texas, that my social security number is being used on the dark web, lines of credit have been taken out in my name, and my medical identity has been stolen. The starting point of my identity theft, dates back 20 years ago.
i have spoken with fraud specialist at Equifax and Experian, and I was told that the aspects of my identity theft are consistent with organized crime and life insurance fraud.
My current theory, as a motive for this organized stalking, is that of isolating me, by making me appear to be crazy, using smear campaigns, and slander, to defame my character, leaving me friendless and all alone. If I am alone when I suddenly die of “natural causes”, no one will be there to notice or question my death and the cause of it. If I am isolated and deemed as “crazy” when I die, no one will be there to notice a fraudulent death claim rewarded on my life.
I was wrongfully added to a government terrorist watchlist, and false dossiers have obviously been created in my name. How else can so many neighbors and people that I have never met, become so eagerly and passionately involved in harassing and stalking me? How could so many people just sit back and watch an innocent women go through the lengths of torture that I have managed to survive?
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PART THREE:
During the 5 months that I lived at 115 N. Carolina St. in Houston, Texas, from November 2019 through March 2020, I remained at the house 95% of the time, doing constant research and documenting the stalking that was happening non stop, all around me.
My younger brother David, of 13 months, also lived at 115 N. Carolina St. David is also a victim of government funded stalking, and David is a victim of microwave hearing, otherwise known as “Voice to Skull”. This microwave hearing was patented by Allen Frey, and it is used to torture my brother 24/7. At times, my brother has been suicidal. It is truly heart breaking to witness this. It is a true waste of life and talent. My brother graduated with honors from Texas State university, and can play 7 music instruments. I have not seen or heard my brother play his piano since his microwave torture began.
During the time that we lived at 115 N. Carolina St., many nights, the stalking from neighbors was so bad, that my brother David would leave and go stay at hotel rooms. I never left however, I was to concerned for the welfare of my beloved dogs to leave.
I documented everything I heard and saw.
I documented the house directly across the street from our house, the home of Ferris watson, at 117 N. Carolina St, hacked into our home Wifi and both mine and my brother David’s personal Google accounts.
My timeline and maps history in my google accounts show that was at 117 N. Carolina St. on days that I was not home.
I took pictures of a white work van parked on man occasions, over the span of 5 months, in Ferris watson’s driveway.
Months later, after the brutal home invasion and rape, I looked up the license plates and discovered that the owner of that white work van is Anthony Jones, the uncle of the man who robbed and raped me.
Detective Ricardo Johns and Detective Gary Goodnight of the Houston Police Department were both given this information, including the pictures that I took of my rapist mking a drug deal in front of his house at 409 N. Carolina St., just 2 days after the rape.
I was with my friend Richard, and he also took pictures of the man who raped me and stole my truck out of my front yard, at gun point.
Richard got a statement from a man at 432 N. Carolina St on that occasion. the man informed Richard that my truck had been recovered in front of 409 N. carolina St, and he also told Richard that he saw my 2 year old rapist, smash my truck int the house.
Richard and I took pictures of the tire marks in the grass as well as the damage my truck made to the house that it was crashed into.
I provided this information t both detectives at HPD and told them that Richard spoke with a wtness, and possible relative of my rapist. No arrests have been made and Richard was never contacted by the Houston Police Department.
No investigation ever took place, even though I am a recipent of the Texas Attorney generals victims compensation Fund.
It is devastating.
Jefferson Correctional Facility
Tuesday, October 27, 2020 11:59 AM
PART FOUR:
During the 5 months that my brother and I lived at 115 N. Carolina St. and were viciously harassed by the neighbors there, I documented the IP addresses hacked into our home WIFI, Google, and Facebook accounts. The physical addresses of these IP addresses, consistently revealed the locations of 7809 Joy St, Houston , Texas, and 7921 Joy St. Houston, Texas. Listed residents at the locations, include the names Tracy Rene Jones, the mother or aunt of the man who raped me at gun point on March 24, 2020, and Wllie Watson, a relative of Ferris Watson, who lived at 117 N. Carolina St, the house directly across the street from our house.
In Feburary of 2020, I documented the physical addresses of every neighbor adjacent to 115 N. Carolina St., hacked into my personal Google. This is was complete and total invasion of my privacy.
I took pictures of boot tracks in the grass in my back yard. The boot tracks started at the very back of my yard, starting at the edge of the fence, and went straight up to my garage door. These boot tracks were consistent with someone jumping over the fence from the neighbors yard, and into my yard. I took pictures of the boot tracks in my yard. my friend Richard Ligthouse, from Targeted Justice, came over and also saw and took pictures of the boot tracks in my back yard.
The cyber stalkers also left “Foot prints” or tracks in my google account. It appeared as if the multiple users that I documented being hacked into my google account, were “checking in” with one another by checking the current weather at their said location, by way of my main Google home and search page.
The locations revealed that these multiple users in my Google account had me surrounded. Stalkers were parked at Ferris Watson’s house across the street, the gas station 2 blocks over, the city park just 5 blocks away, the railroad tracks nearby, and a user was also illegally hacked into my Google account next door, at 120 N. Carolina St, the abandoned house that Ferris Watson owns and claimed that no one lived at.
Ferris Watson told my brother David and I, that no one lived at 120 N. Carolina St., however my brother and I saw people moving around at this property in the middle of the night, and running from our yard to this property at all hours of the day.
It was clear that the “abandoned house” next door, 120 N. Carolina St., was being used at a post for the people harassing us.
I bought security cameras and exhausted myself trying to get photos of the harassment.
The images I captured were always distorted, and often the files on my SD cars were out of sequence, as if images and files had been removed. It was obvious that my security cameras were also hacked.
Often, I would see distorted and “cartoon like” images on security monitor, or images that appeared to be holograms. Some of these images showed people wearing masks.