Anyone that conspired in a coup against the U.S. must be brought to justice. My heart goes out to the families of the victims of 9/11.

After learning about the cover-ups, misinformation, censorship and corruption surrounding the September 11th attack against our country involving the administration, Enron, anthrax, Afghanistan, and eventually even Iraq, I spent most of 2003 talking to people (starting with New Hampshire talk radio host Arnie Arneson), calling into local and national talk radio shows and trying to share what I’ve learned. I didn't get very far.  I turned Arnie on to the energy connection and the Halliburton link.  I had even worked as a newsman at a radio station for a very short time. But I was in over my head and overwhelmed. By early 2004 I realized there was just too much information and it was too scary for most people to accept and digest.

So on March 18, 2004 I decided to try to write a one page synopsis with pictures of the people and places involved. You know what they say about pictures being worth a thousand words.  I logged onto the internet and did image searches for:

• Unocal pipeline
• Enron Dabhol power plant
• Ken Lay
• The Oil tanker Condoleeza Rice
• Hamid Karzai & Pres Bush (Karzai was a Unocal Consultant and a CIA asset).

My firewall immediately logged a "Port Scanning" attack from 216.164.236.172

This was the first time that I had NOT use an anonymous proxy server to connect to the internet. 

A reverse trace on the IP address and some research led to: 
DOD (Department of Defense) Network Information Center,
Space and and Naval Warfare Systems, Washington DC.

I was concerned because I was departing for a long overdue vacation the next day. It had been scheduled for many weeks and now I had just triggered some kind of warning bell at the DoD.  

March 20, 2004
I drove to Boston Logon, got on the plane (looking over my shoulder) and headed for the Reef and Beach Resort on the  Dominican Republic.

March 21-23 2004
I spent the next few days relaxing at the resort, eating healthy food, looking at the ocean, resting and chatting with the few English speaking people I could find. I also watched the 9/11 commission hearings on cable TV in the room. You couldn't pull me away from the hearings with what I knew.

March 24, 2004  I was Interrogated by undercover agent working for Deloitte and Touche
On this Wednesday morning I suddenly had a very uneasy feeling as though I was in danger.  It made no sense because everything seemed fine.  A couple of hours later, I was approached by one of the hotel staff who told me there was someone I had to meet.  He escorted me to an interview. I was eventually told it was about a vacation club  (time shares at a group of resorts). I had read about the likelihood of this happening and thought it might be entertaining . Everyone else was receiving a group presentation except for me. Maybe I was the only English speaking person out of the rest of the group, I wasn't sure. But I was the only one with a man in his mid 40's that had a southern drawl. He told me he was from Fort Worth, Texas. Some of  his questions included if I was considering giving up my U.S. citizenship and what I did for a living.  I told him no and that I was a carpenter. He then kind of interrogated me to see if  I knew anything about carpentry. All the while, I had this gut feeling that I was in danger, but I tried to appear relaxed. He told me he used to be an accountant and he was there with his wife, whom he later calls his girlfriend and then later corrects himself and says "I mean my wife". He talked about his experiences with Lockheed Martin while he seemed to be watching me very closely for reactions. I did not mention my former experience as an engineer in industry and said I was a carpenter (which I currently am). Finally he turned around and quietly told someone behind him  "he's not an engineer".  Then he seemed to relax and said "You seem like a nice guy, you want a cup of coffee"?  The feeling that I was in danger disappeared and since I had nothing else to do, I decided to stay and see if HE would reveal anything about himself or what was really going on.  We chatted for about 45 minutes when he finally realized he was supposed to talk about the timeshares but he knew absolutely nothing about them. He had to keep asking another man for all the answers to my simple questions. My instincts were warning me he was not the man he said he was. I finally told him that I was not in a position to afford the vacation package, but if my situation changed how could I get a hold of him? . He was reluctant but I convinced him to give me his e-mail address, which included his name, Lane Lambert.

March 28 & 29, 2004
I returned home and even before unpacking my suitcase, I fired up my computer and reverted to using my simple semi-secure system, a no-name browser, compressed to fit on a write protected floppy disc AND anonymous proxy servers.  I did a search for Lane Lambert, Ft Worth TX.and included his email address. There was only one match:

Lane Lambert Deloitte & Touche Electronic Espionage: Lane Lambert is a manager in the Enterprise Risk Services Group at D&T. Prior to joining D&T in June of 1999, Lane acquired over 23 years of professional experience in Information Technology (IT) and auditing in the electric utility and manufacturing industries.

Lane Lambert was an expert in dataveillance (surveillance using data) and electronic espionage. In other words,  he was a private SPY for a major global accounting firm.   (Enron also happened to be in the electric utility business and Lane had a lot of experience in that field)

March 30, 2004
I drove to Borders Bookstore in West Lebanon, NH  to look at books on computer security to see if I could learn how to stop hackers. I eventually noticed a clean cut man, approximately  5' 10" with a military style haircut, seems to following me around the bookstore and looking at ALL the books that I look at after I am done with them. I went to a different section (cookbooks) and he trailed behind.  I finally walked to the back of the store to the music section and saw him watching me from across the room, so I stopped and stared directly at him and that's when he turned and exited the store.

April 2, 2004
I continued my computer research into Enron and Deutsche Bank adding Deloitte & Touche to the mix. I'm looking for any connection to the insider trading on 9/11. My computer is again subjected to Port Scanning from 206.65.191.200

April 3, 2004
While doing more research on the internet my firewall logs were recording something I had never seen before. An "interagency coordinated attack" on my computer but I did not know it because they remotely and quietly disabled my firewall. A coordinated attack is when numerous people using multiple computers in different locations work together to attack one computer and gain access to it's information. 

I was not looking at the websites listed below YET THEY were logged onto my computer and working together to figure out a way past my simple floppy disc browser. Later the firewall logs were restored and this information was discovered by me.  These agencies were working together to hack my computer in what is known as a coordinated attack.   Based on some of companies, (Crimeclean-up.net in particular) some of it may also have been part of a PsyOp. (Psychological Operation).

April 5, 2004
On the assumption that I might be in danger, I  wrote a letter "To Whom it may concern" containing everything that I knew and what had happened to me. I included a diskette of information, maps and timelines. Without phoning anyone in advanced, I drove all over several states and gave the sealed envelopes to a fairly large number of people without letting each recipient know who the other was. They each had instructions to make the info widely known in the event of my disappearance, or sudden trouble with any federal agency etc.

During the rest of April,  I kept a low profile.

I was shocked at what I found.  I discovered that my firewall log had been just been erased and a new edited timeline had replaced mine. The new edited timeline included additional references to Dick Cheney and his involvement and seeming complicity in events surrounding 9/11. Another section had been replaced. The well know story about Bush staying in an elementary school reading an upside down story book, was changed to "the country was under attack and no one bothered to tell the president"   The files had been changed and deleted from my computer while I was not home at 11:47 AM (using computer forensics tools, I later found evidence and recovered these files) 

Assuming that I was being monitored very closely, I called several friends and told them what had happened and then said "I've had enough of this cloak and dagger stuff, If anyone has anything they want to tell me, then they can  tell me face to face, and that I was going out to "Salt Hill" for dinner in Lebanon NH.

Within 15 minutes of my arriving at "Salt Hill", a man in his late 20's early 30's came in and sat next to me. I was telling Joe Tuehy, the owner of the establishment, about my computer problems. The man next to me started a conversation and asked me if I knew anything about recording music with Cakewalk software, (which just so happened to be the software I use in my studio), and then he made an unusual reference and asked if it Cakewalk software could be used to record "an Ocarina".   Well right next to my computer in my studio sat an Ocarina that my dad had given me. Since Cakewalk software and Ocarinas had NEVER come up in conversations with strangers before, I made the assumption that this guy HAD been in my house and was playing mind games.

So I immediately brought up the fact that files had been changed and deleted from my computer while I was NOT home and that I lived alone, so no one else could have done it accidentally. He said that could be easily explained by being connected to the internet. I said well "this computer has not been connected to the internet for the past month". I then smiled and said "you know.... I'm just not locking the door anymore, I'm leaving it open for you guys". He suddenly looked very nervous and glanced towards the door as though he had to leave quickly and said, "Why, did you set a trap"?  I said, "no, no  trap".  He then said, "what was on your computer". I said, I had been investigating 911 etc. He then said "That's a dangerous subject". He then came right out and said "do you have proof that George Bush knew in advance"?    I said "I wouldn't go that far".  I looked at his brown jacket and glanced at the logo which was for a well know local vending company. He then said,  "I'm not with the CIA"   To which I responded with....."I didn't say you were"

He then made what seemed to be a bizarre offer or a bribe "What if you could be a very successful songwriter and write songs for people like Brittany Spears?" I told him "I have no price and I can't be bought"  He then replied  "Well then you might want to stop looking into 9/11 or you might end up dead like in a Tom Clancy movie" He then forced a laugh.   I  think I surprised him when I didn't react with fear but instead looked him right in the eye and said. "Well what would you do if you were in my situation"?

He paused for moment and had to think and finally said to me "There's nothing you can do to stop what's going to happen. The events unfolding have all been foretold in the Bible including Osama bin Laden".  He mentioned something about a computer program and Bible codes.  I hadn't heard of it and didn't know whether to believe him or not.  As I write this, I also clearly remember that he also said "The rapture" will happen in 2005 (this also happened to be written on a piece of paper in my house mixed in with my 9/11 research papers. ("rapture 2005" was written on a paper along with other "signs of the end time"  from Revelation as interpreted by a friend of mine. These beliefs are also reflected in a movie called "Left Behind". )  So when I took his references to Cakewalk Software,   an Ocarina, a suggestion (threat) to stop investigating 9/11 AND the mentioning of   the "rapture occurring in 2005" I was convinced that this guy had been in my house and was playing mind games.   He also said that I should stick to music and help comfort people as they go through the changes that are about to occur.   He then paid his bill and left.

Joe, the owner of the place had been listening on the side and came over to me and said "WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT ALL ABOUT  ? !"   "I'm not sure" I said.   Then Joe said to me,  "You know that guy's only been in here once before.  He came in several months ago, had some lunch and was telling me how he had just gotten out of the Navy, that he was a Navy Seal, Special Forces and that he was looking for something less stressful to do."   I guess he finds sneaking into people houses less stressful.  (His cover job was that of a delivery man for a local vending service).     

I called it night and went home wondering as Joe put it, what the hell was that all about.

When I came home, my computer had been "magically restored" back to the way it was on April 29th. The firewall log was restored and the edited timeline which made references to Dick Cheneys complicity was gone and unfortunately I didn't make a copy and can’t recall too many of the details other than it tried to make the President look innocent.

Note: The events of April 30th were so bizarre (including the things that ex-navy seal man said), that I wrote them down so I would not forget the details.

May through July 2004
I finished renovations to my own house and put it up for sale immediately. I kept a very low profile for the next couple of months and continued working as a carpenter in my community,

July 22, 2004  Heartson recovers data erased by intruders and triggers another secret home invasion
Curiosity overwhelmed me and I finally decided to examine the files someone had erased from my computer on April 30, 2004 when I was not home.

The recovered files were not on my hard drive, but were saved on numerous floppy discs as a security measure. One of the files contained the warning I had never seen. This was the first time that I had seen this warning that should have been flashing on my screen on April 30th 2004.

Below is a photograph of a printed section of the file.

This file also contained tons of computer code I didn't understand.  So that evening, (July 22, 2004) I did an Internet search (on a different computer) using strings of the code I found in one of these recovered files and I was led directly to websites that showed how to hack into windows software. It was beyond my understanding (I'm not a hacker or programmer) but the websites were clear about their purpose. I came to the conclusion that these recovered files were proof that my computer was tampered with and that the files had been purposely deleted by the perpetrators to cover up the evidence.  

The conclusion seems correct because the next day, my home was entered, searched and the software that I used to recover erased files off of hard drives was sabotaged........but the discs with the recovered files were in my vault and  I interrupted the search by coming home in the middle of it. Here is the exact timeline of that day.

10:00 AM - I left my house to go shopping.

12:15 PM Someone already in my house (NOT ME) turned on my desktop computer (time/date stamps on computer files later show this)

12:28 PM A car was parked in a rather dangerous location at the entrance to my dead end street aimed out towards the main road and a woman was talking on a cell phone while watching me. 

12:29 PM  A UPS truck was parked right in front of my house, in a very bad location on this narrow dirt road, at a time when UPS has NEVER been on my road, let alone parked, and it was not Jake, our normal well known driver. The driver looked nervously at me as I pulled into my driveway. I got out of my truck and stood there and looking at the UPS truck for a minute feeling that something was wrong.

12:32 PM I walked on to my porch and found my front door wide open.

12:33 PM I walked inside my house and found a light turned on in the laundry room by my vault.

12:34 PM I noticed a plastic CD storage box in my studio is open and I distinctly remember closing it tightly that morning before I left (and it's not the type that ever pops open by itself)

12:40 PM I turned on my computer and do a search for file date/time stamps and found that it had been already been turned on at 12:15 only minutes before I arrived home. Later that evening I discover that my data recovery program is suddenly no longer working (I eventually found the sabotaged section of the registry).

Approx. 1 PM I noticed that the brand new screen I had just installed in my back porch door, is dented (pushed out) in an area the size of a hand (the door opens inward) and there is a deep foot print in the gravel where it looks like someone jumped off the deck. I called the real estate office and asked if anyone had showed the house today, because I had found the front door wide open and unlocked and a light left on.  The receptionist checked with all real estate agents and no one had come to see the house.

I later found that the intruder had sabotaged my Data Recovery Software between 12:15 and 12:28 PM by corrupting the appropriate section of the Windows registry so only that program would NOT run. I saved the evidence and repaired the damage.

I later ran into our regular UPS driver Jake,  at the Rumbrook Market in downtown Grantham, and described the incident to him. He was very puzzled and said that no UPS truck should have been in my community and on my road at that time, because of the route, let alone parked in that location for any reason and he wanted to know who it was.    

My conclusion is that the recovered files were proof of the first home visit and computer hacking. My internet search of the computer code found in these files, showed "them" whoever they are,  that I had the proof.  "They" came back to find and destroy the evidence. But I interrupted their 2 or 3 person team when I came home unexpectedly (and at a high rate of speed on a hunch I needed to be home) The team consisted of a lookout who was at the entrance to my road (woman in car parked in dangerous location talking on cell phone probably yelling he's coming home, get out of   there NOW! ) The UPS truck with get away driver  waiting for man IN my house and. the intruder that was looking for something (computer discs?) and trying to get into my vault where I kept the disc's and recovered files.  When I came flying up the road and pulled in my driveway, he was running out of the house leaving the lights on and the front door open, and in the screened in porch where he, tried to get out by pushing on the screen and leaving a large depression in the screen, before finally pulling the door inward and open,  when he then jumped off the back deck, left a deep foot print in the gravel and ran behind the house into the woods as I stood there looking at the UPS truck wondering why it was there. After I went inside and started noticing all the little details, the intruder and the UPS truck took off.

I also found more evidence in my computer.  While doing search on my hard drive for files contain my last name,  I found files that should not have come up in the search results. They didn't seem to contain the text I entered into the search string. Only after using as a Hex editor to open these files did I learned that there was a trail of names of all the people that had created and viewed any document hidden deep within the M.S. documents. (Check out the "last saved by" field and try to get rid of your name, you can't normally)   So by using the  hexadecimal editor I was able to remove all the names including mine from all locations in every file and every document in my computer. 

After carefully deleting all names weeks earlier, I suddenly found a new name embedded within one recent document that I had created where there was no name before. The new name was "Select Committee on Homeland Security Washington DC"   I didn't sign my name that way, nor is my computer registered to the "Select Committee on Homeland Security"   I have copies of that document.

Somebody HAS been sneaking in my house..........and my homeland does NOT feel more secure to me.  

I made the assumption that they had not completed the job so this time I was smarter and did not say anything to anyone on the phone to indicate that I thought anything was wrong.  But I did make sure to mention on the phone, in causal conversation, that I was going to be out tomorrow late morning for a few hours to pick up a few more things I needed so the NSA or FBI or who ever the hell it was would hear.

July 24, 2004

• Early next morning,  I emptied the vault of the discs and September 11th investigation materials and left only my personal papers in the vault.
• I created numerous back up copies of those files and hid them off site & I left the "ace lock" unlocked and only used the combination lock to secure the vault (no point in making it too hard or risk them damaging my new vault)
• I set a couple of low tech indicators to determine if anyone entered the room where my vault was.
• I left the house for a few hours (yes I locked the door).
• When I returned, one of my indicators showed that someone had been in the house and walked up to the vault.
• I could find no evidence that anything was missing.  (note I've never had a robbery at my house, only these sneak and peaks)
• I called the real estate office and asked if anyone had showed the house today. NO
• I called my friends to chat and purposely mentioned that my computer was totally screwed up and whatever those files were that I was trying to figure out, they were gone. (my own PsyOp lie to convince them they had achieved their mission)