Legal Notice
This is for when I die which won’t be long if the denial of wrongdoing and corruption continues unabated. I have every assurance that it will so this will be important upon my death.
My family abandoned my mother and I. We were tortured, trafficked, robbed and murdered in Fremont, Nebraska. This took place as FBI agents, DHHS and Fremont Police knowingly watched. I screamed even louder and further afield when I escaped and kept trying to escape. Justice has not been served nor will it ever because of the rampant corruption.
I have been unassisted and tortured by the staff of Fremont Methodist Hospital. I have been repeatedly released on a stretcher to my home by paramedics in an unstable, bedridden state to an empty house with absolutely no person willing or able to help me in any way. My doctor, the only one willing and able to care for my complex medical conditions who is a half hour away is prohibitive. Ambulances are only allowed to go to Fremont Methodist Hospital who do not care about anything other than their profits. They will run costly tests to bill insurance and then harass me when I am unable to pay even when released without being treated.
I had a lengthy stay at Fremont Methodist Hospital in late January ending in early February when after torturing me, they released me in a still unstable condition with a dangerously high blood pressure. This was after demanding to speak with administrators about my unsound medical care and why they allowed staff to repeatedly serve me inedible food and harass me. Pork which as a Muslim, I seriously prefer not to eat but have been forced to do so when non pork products weren’t readily available nor identified at the homeless shelter was repeatedly served by hospital staff. I repeatedly ordered food without pork and even foods that normally didn’t contain pork were served to only me and not other patients containing pork. Then hospital staff decided to put food on dirty plates that made it taste like chemicals. I preferred to live so I refused any non whole, non prepackaged foods.
As for the doctor, he would only prescribe three medications which were obviously not working. One I finally began refusing because it causes horrific side effects, another because the dosage was a fall risk for a vertigo sufferer. I mentioned that there are numerous medications and various classes of blood pressure medications but he refused to try absolutely anything else. He informed me to talk to my doctor then. I reminded him that I was under his care and not allowed to be discharged in an unstable condition. I was discharged in a still unstable condition to a homeless shelter.
I was constantly harassed, intimidated and bullied by staff who posed as other employees and also allowed patients to act as my nurses while harassing, intimidating and bullying me. I explained this to numerous staff members, patients and others once I had the understanding of what was happening and presence of mind to speak. Instead of resolving the issues, giving me proper care or transferring me to a different hospital, that’s when they released me to the homeless shelter. They were accustomed to receiving patients from the hospital in horrific conditions. They didn’t tell me anything but I sure did witness it plenty in my three month stay.
In talking with others and witnessing it happen to others, this is a common practice at Fremont Methodist Hospital. They certainly don’t deliver the Best Care. The woman who released me to the homeless shelter even mentioned that they were releasing me because I felt like I wasn’t receiving the Best Care. When I asked for them to transfer me to a hospital that would or resolve this with administrators, she said that both were never going to happen. She was actually kind to me. I feel sorrow for the genuinely good employees of Fremont Methodist Hospital. This is why I remind everyone of their duties and the law in this highly corrupt environment. Think before you act according to illegal orders. Military code is for life and for everyone.
The deplorable treatment my mother and I have received in Fremont, Nebraska by every single institution, organization and government agency has been beyond vile and horrific. The fact that it still continues unabated, unquestioned, unprosecucted, unpunished and unresolved after being trafficked for FOUR YEARS now is unconscionable. I have repeatedly informed everyone from Governor Pillen and the entire US Congress to the kid next door. I have gotten gaslighting, diversions and finger pointing but absolutely no resolution nor assistance from anyone.
My blood pressure is once again dangerously high. I am unable to eat, drink or get any assistance. I could phone EMS but they can only send me to the hospital that repeatedly refuses to properly treat me and has tortured me repeatedly. I’d rather die on my bathroom floor than be subjected to that for the umpteenth time while in a worse position than before going to the hospital. My fault?
I will assuredly die because nobody can keep managing to survive without any assistance or even acknowledgment of my situation or existence. I once said that I only wanted the guilty prosecuted and the ability to live in peace. I didn’t even care about suing anyone. I then wanted to sue for law and order to be restored. I then said that Miss Amanda Schwanke could sue in the event of my death for charitable purposes. It’s somewhere on this website.
I now encourage any lawyer who wants a MASSIVE payday to contact me if I am still alive. If I am deceased, I encourage Miss Amanda Schwanke to seek a MASSIVE settlement from every single person, institution and government agency involved. I hereby remove the conditions of using any settlement for charitable purposes.
Live large, happy and healthy with our people, Miss Amanda Schwanke. Live large and rub it in the faces of everyone who has ever bullied, used and abused people simply because they had the money, power and privilege to do so in this massively corrupt society. Let them eat dirt as they have repeatedly told me to do while you eat well. I will be sitting with my momma and the other martyrs in heaven smiling on you. We will be seeing you much later in heaven. It doesn’t matter if you don’t believe, God knows your heart. You’re a good daughter, Binti. All of my love, happiness and prosperity for you and yours.
Darcy
