Sunday, October 13, 2024
- Jenny Miller
- Oct 13, 2024
- 2 min read

Now, I'm at the main branch of the Multnomah County Library, on Army level B of Portland, Oregon. My personal ID tag reads on, about, sub-level 3.96.
By relay, I've heard several retrieval attempts, every day. Today, I'm farther, north, against my will. The drug cartels' repeats have control, in the city, by the U.S. Navy computer network. We seem to be out-numbered, by insurrectionists, who are aggressive. I fear for my safety.
I think that more, unauthorized, U.S. Marines have come into the area, or, have closed in around me, and, have a schedule for me. Tomorrow, I have to go to businesses and ask for a private, cash loan and a 'point of contact'.
This Tuesday, at 2:00 P.M., I can go to the Union Gospel Mission to register and ask for help and a 'point of contact'. A coat fitting would be at 4:00 P.M. Y'all know that I have money for a coat, right? Even Debbie (that's not their real name)?
I am at a total loss in regards to my checking accounts held by Key Bank and U.S. Bank. By relay, I'm reminded that any bank account will not work. My U.S. Army assigned Samuel J. Hithye, retired, will not be able to reach me, eye-to-eye, until, at least, the weapon in Michigan is down. I think that I need a source to provide cash weekly? There is no law enforcement or other government agency that will provide this, given the circumstance?
Sam Hithye is still with me, en cloak. Nobody has made direct contact. It's really nice to hear from my family and loved ones.
Please keep fighting.
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