Reporter’s Note 26: Death Hits Survived Pre and Post Partial Solar Eclipse in Boston

Reporter’s Note | Ramola D | April 9, 2024, 9:18 pm/Updated April 11, 2024

It seems the past three days there have been concerted attempts to take me out in an organized, scalar, 360-degree way. While I work on my own journalism in the privacy and sanctity of my home, striving to read, research, and write, a plethora of assassins variously resident in the neighborhood, flying in in UPS trucks, armed fusion center pickups, unknown vehicles, drones, U-2 Dragon Ladies and MQ-9 Reaper Recon planes and drones–(US AF and US SF have been getting crazier and crazier with the Terror-Planes they’ve been building, just look in here: https://www.flyajetfighter.com/the-10-most-advanced-and-sophisticated-spy-planes-in-the-world/)–have been going all-out it seems the last three days (merely to top the week of crazed assault no doubt–reported earlier here in particular) to find and fry my heart, any aspect of it, left, right, center of chest.

I woke this morning to the sound of spy planes high above and pounding EMF Techno Heart Fibrillations from above and to the left and from behind–Mazzeo house, Mazzeo house, Blondie house, the couch vibrating–I was sleeping on the couch in the front room having stayed up til 3:33 am to work on the Andrew Kaufman reveal–a Medical Device reveal really, which yes, I am quite distressed about given the plenitude of unlawfully implanted Medical Devices now in my left arm, right arm, chest, spine, back of neck, brain and God knows where else–oh wait, cervix and uterus and right breast as well, and believe me these are Not Medical Devices these are Torture Implants, frequently accessed and used, at various memorable times: and pretty much Everyone in the US Air Force probably knows exactly what I am talking about. [While every woman who has been unable to have a child or been frozen out by the Gods they’ve thought post One Child, as I have, may want to check their so-called “Medical Records” for evidence of their own OB-GYN’s implanting them surreptitiously without consent at cervix or uterus or both with an RFID-plus-antenna system which irradiates from the inside and destroys all incipient embryos, pre and post–Yes Dahlins’ that’s a lot of Lawsuits, and Letters of Claim both.]

I need clearly to reveal a great deal more about the Andrew Kaufman interaction with myself on a certain email list, and it requires greater disclosure than I can address currently: I intend fully however to make this disclosure while protecting the privacy of all email ids. There are many who know my work and who have followed my journalism who spoke for my sanity on that email conversation, post massive combined neuroweaponry, acoustic weaponry, and vibration weaponry attack which I sustained for about ten days in November and December 2022 directly after mailing serious Letters of Claim to the parties involved in the unlawful April 12-19, 2022 attacks on my body, brain, and name, another matter I am addressing in my Account of Events Unprecedented, to be released shortly, when I believed my life was in serious danger and indeed experienced extraordinary Techno & Psy-Op attack. (Death hits came afterward, sprinkled across 2023 like confetti–the Known Consters in our midst well-involved.)

But I did not expect this morning’s attack. Of course, it was around noon when I woke–I didn’t know that; I noticed with guilt the time was 12:18 as I rose, wondering why the next-door drive, then the street outside was suddenly filled with the sound of basketballs being pumped on tarmac and raucous male voices of indeterminate age and accent–possibly South Boston English, and went all the way to the powder room in the back–the one I used for Momentary Reflection when the October 2023 Aptaker-Connolly “We Vont to Repree-Zent You as We Syringe You to Mental Death” attack struck (reported earlier)–where I realized I had been hit and was being hit rather intensely at the heart, possibly then from the Le Ming house, but as I moved, seeking further shielding, using my hand as shield, feeling the pain in my heart, a distinct alarm call alerting me to yet another assassination attempt, becoming aware this was both a 360-degree planned stealth attack and a scalar assault, shielding therefore appropriately (several tartlet pans, stones, rubber, Reflectix, all filling up the cracks and spaces to prevent bodily front, back, and side attack and exploitation-of-space scalar EMF Continuous Wave and Pulse Wave attack both); I looked outside the window in front and noticed a flatlining of chem trails above the Mazzeo house–which I was unable to film, although I did get some rather interesting crazy chem trail footage in the backyard a few minutes later, which I will post. I survived. I Had survived.

I fed the birds, made coffee, sat briefly to reflect–and make this post:

Timeline and Moments, Recorded, Over the Last Three Days, April 7, 8, 9, 2024:


On April 7th, 2024, I made a brief video statement to record incredible death hits experienced the night before:

On the night of April 7th, perhaps because I did record that video statement, I was not as assaulted at the heart but I was blasted on my left arm on a new site on the arm, as if another device existed there or was nano-assembled there, post all the horse-syringe attacks by Security Men and Med Techs, all male, at South Shore on the night of December 20, 2022 (Who shall I blame: US Navy, the CIA, DARPA–all three? US Air Force in there too? Yes I do need some Answers Boys.)


On April 8th, yesterday, I recorded 2 or 3 videos, one remarking on the Andrew Kaufman-Forensic Psychiatry-Medical Device post as I sought to capture the crescent Solar Eclipse (a sophisticated NASA-Space Force lie I suspect, more below) on film, and a couple remarking the large UPS Truck pulling in to park behind the century-old oak tree in front just as I was hit–on the couch–at my right breast, under, at my chest, at the site of both an unlawfully implanted sensor EKG tag from South Shore Hospital–another Black Hole site in the Boston area–and either my heart system or part of my heart:

Marking an Eclipse Outside Ensuring Shoulder Attacks Are Staved Off With Massive Shielding at Shoulder Arm and Heart Post Major Harm to Arm Night & Day Before:

Birds-Slice of Life, Solar Eclipse Quincy 2024, During the Eclipse Again:

Post Eclipse, Reporting a Death Hit, Right Side of Heart:

1. Post Eclipse, 1:

2. Post Eclipse, 2:


On April 9th, today, I woke to this just-post-noon’s scalar all-round heart-hit. Yes, I did speak about it:

Chem Trails in Lines and Crosses:

Chem Trails in Lines & Crosses Post Death Heart-Hit As I Rose, April 9, 2024:

Early Morning Notice of Guantanamo Bay Style Motion Sensor Lights from a Backyard at 142 Pine Switching On As I Approach My Own Window Upstairs, Past 3 am, April 9, 2024:


Pics from the (Non) Partial Solar Eclipse:

Rays from the partially-obscured sun sent to one of the two linden trees in my backyard with tangle of Powhatan honeysuckle tree branches in front and across, a native Massachusetts serviceberry trunk behind–I’ve never forgotten Gloria Naylor, who wrote Linden Hills, as well as 1996 (A Record of Unlawful Targeting) and The Women of Brewster Place, was someone I found only later (in January 2023 to be precise) to have been a Jenny McKean Moore Fellow at George Washington University, where I taught Creative Writing and Literature and English for many years, yet, like many other adjunct faculty there, was sadly sidelined at the end), it was a memorable and faintly supernatural moment, I will write about it. This pic I noticed the time on only later, trying to download it from iCloud–the sense that her spirit may be here with us, guiding us, reassuring us, and me, as a sister Writer, and Faculty at the same Univ, although across Time, that such openly candid disclosure is the Right Way forward, is inescapable.

The reason I suspect this Partial Solar or Total Solar Eclipse in Boston was contrived is the moving and staying of the circular obstruction over the sun I saw–with my naked eye–to be first placed from below, then from the right, as if gyroscopically swung around, not passing over, as a moon-shadow, purported, might; then the resolving of the upper shadow into a square shape, not circular as if the shape could be messed with from a distance, as if a hologram of sorts; there was a definite Obstructing of the sun, there was Shadow, the whole sky–and the rooms inside–went very gray-dark at a certain point, possibly the point of Total Eclipse I missed, since I had gone inside briefly, there Was a sense of strangeness to the light for a while, there Was a sense of supernatural light rays from the sun coming down on me and the linden tree (this one in fact has struggled to grow after intruders here over the last year have cut limbs without my consent). What do I suspect? Possible aerostats, space objects placed over in a localized way, across a swathe of Amerika? Possible Microwave Laser-Projected Shadow Holograms from a Stealth Hovercraft? (I did see one a few nights ago at night, hovering over Quincy–yet to post the video.) Why not? The CIA-NASA-Air Force club seem to have gone to inordinate efforts all across the decades to keep us believing the earth is a Globe, spinning away (while the roiling, watery oceans supposedly Don’t slip off into space) and the Sun is a Star that’s 93 million miles away from us (Please God it’s a wonder we haven’t all Died from Laughing yet!). Yes I can speculate and so can you–Obscuring the Sun for Fun is apparently their latest gag.

But it doesn’t mean we can’t speculate openly about their lunacy or the obvious crimes of Psy Opping billions they’ve been committing for decades and centuries on all of us. And who Are they really? (Why don’t They tell us?)

Some of the greatest crimes being committed by the Merging of the Military with Medical Science are yet to be unearthed and spoken about openly. But Medical Device Implanting and casting Made-Victims as Mentally Ill are high on that list, indeed being spoken, written, talked, and podcasted about. I myself had no idea as 2023 opened, then 2024, that finally, finally, Finally, some behind the Black Ops Curtain had woken up and were listening and paying heed and taking action. We are at a circle of turning points now, and those who have been unlawfully targeted need to focus and keep speaking and writing, relentlessly, until these crimes are fully exposed and terminated. [I have more to share there for all who know they are targeted and all who don’t know they are yet are–most of us on Earth really–and will post there again soon.] We have Recalcitrant, Entrenched Psy Opsters, Consters, Banksters, Locksters–all Liars–many in Neuroscience, AI, Cybernetics, Robotics, many in plain vanilla (dead) Media, many in scary MI MI MI (No I there really), and many in crazed “Government” in our midst: They need to know they have unleashed Unacceptable Torture on us, and they need to be exposed.

Slavery and Torture, Techno-Physical and Psych and Social, are Unacceptable, Untenable, Unnatural: These have been ongoing in the USA, in Europe, in Australia, worldwide for decades now, and they need Ending.

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