Surveillance Detection – The Professional Course Of Real Life Experience – Part Thirteen, Witness To The Moscow Idaho College Student Murders

This will be a very subtle examination, and many of you may not see it without watching the video many times as we move through the piece. But I think I can guarantee, if you read this up to the startling part at the end, you will suddenly be able to go back and see what I see. This is another of those pieces God created for me to produce, complete with the unusual coincidences which highlight what I am saying. And for the amateur surveillance-awareness fan, it will be a masterclass.

This post will reveal it is a good chance at least two of the four students who were murdered at the University of Idaho were under priority surveillance by the domestic surveillance machine I have written so much about. It does not appear to be the overt harassment of gangstalking, but rather the more ominous covert, operational surveillance.

Before we begin, some additional information. One of the girls in this video, Kaylee Goncalves, reported she had been followed through a store by what she called a stalker.

I have also done another piece on the skinning of a dog in the Moscow, Idaho area which some speculated was related to the killing. It featured surveillance of the crime scene. It is still possible Cabal was tracking a serial killer there, looking to recruit him as a wind-up toy, saw he was going to ice these kids, and decided to watch and pick it up as blackmail, to control the killer later.

All of this is part of my broader study of the massive, Stasi-like domestic surveillance which seemingly plagues the entirety of the Western world.

Understand, I have been under this domestic surveillance machine overtly for over a decade now, day in, and day out. I literally roll over in bed at 2AM, and cars will drive my my house revving engines, to let me know they know I rolled over in bed. It sounds nuts, I know, I would never have believed it myself twelve years ago. There are things you can see, which will blow your mind. Regardless, after reading this piece through to the end, you will see, I have become quite highly attuned through some mechanism to things most people will never notice.

And again, what I describe here may not be surveillance. Surveillance is designed to look normal. The things I see could be normal motions and body postures. But they exhibit many mannerisms common to foot surveillance, so we will use them here as examples of what foot surveillance looks like.

The following is a four hour video shot by a food service truck working in Moscow, Idaho, on the night of the Idaho murders. Kaylee Goncalves, and Madison Mogen, two of the students murdered, visited this truck to pick up some food, and were captured on its internet livestream later in the night. It would be significant if these girls were under domestic surveillance coverage before they were murdered, of course. [UPDATE: The full video has been deleted everywhere it was posted, likely due to this piece. Much of the video is below, but the early part, featuring the initial operator clearing out as the advance team arrives and scouts what they will do is not included, unfortunately. This video will pick up just as the girls arrive.]

The video will begin here at 5:47:

This is several minutes before the girls arrive. If the girls were under surveillance, and what you will see were surveillance operators, the operators would arrive and set up the scene before the girls arrived. That is procedure. Surveillance will always try to get there before you.

Surveillance follows you everywhere, closely. If you are under, you will rarely get away, and if you have no idea it is there, like these girls would, then you stand no chance of escaping.

Wherever else the girls were on campus before coming to the food truck, their coverage there, would have heard them say they wanted to head to the food truck. That would be radioed/texted to a central Control, and Control would look at who was in the area of the food truck.

Word would go out to whoever was in that area, to make their way to the food truck, so they would be there when the girls arrived. There is no way for the girls to think they are being followed, if their surveillance is already there waiting, when they arrive, and they walk into it. It is a basic surveillance technique.

You may read the post below, then go back and look at the video to see these things, in real time. That is crucial to your training.

Beginning at 5:47, you will notice this individual, who we will call Tank Top, suddenly reach in his pocket, denoted by the red arrow:

He will extract a cell phone and look at it intently:

He will then rapidly snap his head and look to his left as he puts the phone away:

I have no idea if he is surveillance. But in the scenario of surveillance this could be consistent with, he would be the regular posted surveillance assigned to the food truck area to spy on everyone that night. One guy, just watching a bunch of people, looking and listening for anything interesting.

He received a text, which told him two priority targets were on their way, and Control was moving him out, to move four more-capable surveillance personnel into the area for this monitoring operation.

He looks green to me. And jumpy, and not at ease. Maybe not that bright too. You will see it when he walks off. He doesn’t casually say good bye and mosey. He says goodbye in a rush and he speed-walks in the opposite direction of the way he just looked. A guy moving that fast, not looking at ease, is in high amygdala, and high amygdala is something which will lower observance.

The first two people who look like his replacements (and again, they might not be surveillance, but they have the appearance you will see if you encounter surveillance) will arrive from the top of the screen, as seen below. We will call them Hippy Boy and Girl. You can make out Tank Top, on the left, has turned and is about to peel out of there, just as Hippy Boy and Girl arrive to take the scene. When Tank Top’s head snapped after reading the text, he was looking at these two:

Hippy Boy would be a pro, if he is surveillance. He would be very hard to spot, and has the perfect demeanor, and even clothes you would never remember. He would be good, almost an artist. Which would make me think the girls would have been important targets for some reason to the Command. If they were not, Tank Top would just have been left in place and sent their pictures on his phone and told to watch them. If this is surveillance, those two girls were priority targets for some reason.

The two proceed to examine Hippy-Boy’s phone intensely. If this were surveillance they were just roving a moment ago before getting tasked here. Now they would have been sent imagery of the targets, and they would have a minute or so to commit the faces, clothes, and data to memory, so they will recognize them when they arrive. Notice, there is nobody ordering food on the right at the cashier who would be in their way of getting food, and they are not interested in food. They have a job to do:

At this point in the lower left camera, a rather large individual comes around the corner of the food truck in the left of the frame, and does not stop to survey the scene, or see who he knows, or look for anyone, but rather walks decisively through the crowd directly to the couple above, on the other side of the food truck and behind the crowd. We will call him Big Boy.

At 7:41 below, Hippy Boy looks up from his phone and looks and points in the direction the targets will come from, which would be consistent with saying to the others, “They will come from there.”

At this point, surveillance will examine the scene and see if there are blind spots or blocked sightlines, and look at where they want to set up, so that wherever the targets go, they will not need to move around after them to get a sightline, and risk the targets noticing. None of the three make any effort to get on the line and order food yet. So they did not arrive here to eat, primarily, or they would have advanced directly to the truck. Nor did they arrive looking for anyone to socialize with.

If you look at the rest of the kids in this, they are all noticeably different at this point. The kids are all fucking off, bantering, posturing, in the moment. These three are almost surrounded by an aura, and appear focused on something they have to get out of the way. It is a feel you pick up, when people are at work, doing something and controlling, vs on their own wavelength, and flowing with the circumstances. It is the weird feeling which unnerved me all my life about the kids around me growing up. (I have been under this surveillance since a child, with the kids this operation sends into the schools. For some reason this operation focused on my mother, from the time she was a child, and I appear to have inherited it from her.)

Hippy boy dives back into his phone, and Big Boy turns and notices there is a food truck, and eating food would make an excellent cover for action:

8:47, and they are now ordering food, and doing so before the possible targets, and future murder victims, arrive:

They order, and Hippy Boy meets a girl he knows. At 11:11, targets arrive (the youtube archive of the video starts here), and Hippy Boy just happened to break from his social group about 7 seconds prior to turn around and look behind him, to be looking casually, right at them the instant they round the corner:

Instantly after looking at them, Hippy Boy spins around, and waves his arm, making a big scene about how he was engaged in interaction with the girl he was talking to a minute ago, saying goodbye:

Either he is not surveillance, or he is a pro, constantly thinking about what the target is seeing, even as he is looking.

Immediately after the waving arm, he spins back around to look at the two targets, who as you expect go immediately to order their food. Notice the two targets are ordering their food after the three watchers. It will be significant later:

Again, they are cute, bubbly blondes, out for a good time, so it is not dispositive if men look at them.

Just as the targets arrived, another individual will arrive, almost walking between them, and he will never order food. He arrived with them at 3:43:02, and took up a rearward position alone. He also likely notices the cameras on the truck which are livestreaming, and immediately takes off his hat which was backward, puts it on frontward and pulls the brim down, and then pulls up his hoodie as he turns away from the truck to move farther back. He will keep his hoodie up and his brim down while in the vicinity of the food truck’s surveillance cameras. Later, you will see he knows the cameras are there, when he points them out to Big Boy. Remember him, he will shock you later, and make you realize I was not making this up:

One of the two targets is about to be hailed by a male who knows her off to the left in the picture above. As they indicate they know each other and are about to move to each other, Big Boy puts his hand to his mouth and holds it there. When surveillance communicates, they whisper into chest microphones, and cover their mouths so others will not see. Sometimes they will place a microphone in a shirt cuff, and talk into it. Regardless, the hand to the mouth is surprisingly often seen by targets when you are under coverage:

As the target girl walks over, she passes Hippy Boy and Girl, who both noticeably try to shield their faces from her, something surveillance will reflexively try to do, to preserve their ability to not be recognized, so they can surveil a target again in the future:

Here the target, marked with a red arrow, has walked over to say hi, made her greetings, and is now beginning to walk away. Hippy Boy appears to be looking at the guy she was talking to, and not the girl. A target contact is a significant event in surveillance. A surveillance operator would want to remember that face. Also look at the postures of the three subjects, all upright, facing the same way:

The target fucks them up, as targets are wont to do, and she decides to walk through their group. If they were surveillance, this would be bothersome to them, because surveillance does not want a target to get a good look at their face, or they are burned for future surveillance on the target. Look at how in a microsecond, she moves a foot and a half, to walk in between them, and all of their postures change, and they all try to shield their faces and turn them away from her:

Now Hippy Boy holds this position for six seconds, covering his mouth, a common move when surveillance wants to communicate, and not have people see they are whispering, usually into a microphone taped to the chest. The girls are ordering, and that data is actually important to surveillance, like what you buy in a grocery store. He will be relaying what they are buying. The records they keep are astonishingly complete:

He is sort of a smidge sheepish, and non-confrontational, but social, and easy-going. He is a perfect demeanor.

Tank Top from Scene One arrives back, and Big Boy notices:

There is no reason to think Big Boy would know Tank Top. But obviously they know each other:

One of the things which would puzzle me in high school was finding out kids who assiduously ignored each other in school, would suddenly be revealed to have been together, like at a train station miles away. And it would be multiple kids from different grades and different neighborhoods, and different social groups, who in school ignored each other like they had never met. But suddenly it would pop out they were all at some train station miles away, and saw something notable which happened to one of them. I did not understand how they knew each other, but I do now. They literally were in the secret society, running surveillance together when not in school. And they could not let anyone know.

Here, Hippy Boy is looking directly at one of the targets:

But he turns sheepish when she looks at him. She noticed him looking and locks eyes on him for a bit. That can be natural with a pretty girl like that, or not.

She now has begun to expect her food a few times, as other people came up and got their food. So she is preparing to depart. He pulls out his cell phone again, and is showing Girl something on it. Nobody notices:

As the targets look like they might be about to get their food and depart, this is the position he immediately swings to, pointing his camera at them and casually looking over. Notice, his thumb is on the screen, not the edge of the phone. Surveillance points cameras at targets that way to get video. On the surveillance page, you can see the video shot by a reporter who was doing it in a news van, when the target opened the door of the van and attacked him, in one of the surveillance articles:

It turns out yet again it is someone else’s food however, and the girl is forced to wait. He continues to hold that position, but pulls the phone up immediately as these two guys walk into his sightline and block his shot, seen below from two angles, the first of which you can see the targets departing. Notice Big Boy is also focused:

If this was surveillance, it was very good surveillance. It would have been subtle, and you could have attributed many of the idiosyncrasies to innocent behavior.

What we will show now, is the part of this which would have been bad surveillance, if it was surveillance, (which of course we cannot say for sure).

However I will say, despite the uncertainty, this caused my heart to palpitate, and gave me goosebumps, knowing these girls were murdered just hours later. It may be the most chilling thing you will ever see on this blog, if you think it might be surveillance.

When we last left hoodie, he was lurking in the background, and had not ordered food, as the targeted girls were ordering. Look at these pictures, and then go and watch the video, from his arrival, at 11:11, to his departure at 21:49. If you are not shocked, terrified, and awed, Especially after the cases of Irah Sok, and Jay Danielson, then there will be nothing I will be able to post which will blow you away.

Here he is observing, as the targets/girls order their food. He is facing the camera:

One target-girl has begun to depart, and he brings his wrist to his mouth to communicate an update to Control. He actually looks like he may have placed the mic in his jacket cuff, which is unusual:

She continues to depart, he continues to talk:

Finish communicating, prepare for second target to depart the counter after placing her order:

Second target begins moving:

Hoodie begins paralleling them, on the far side of the crowd:

Head down, continue to move:

Moving in concert with the target:

He sets up right behind the girls, who are waiting for their food, somewhat containing them with the other team. Why did he move at that moment, just as the second girl moved, only to stop and stand here? What is he doing? He isn’t getting food. He isn’t socializing. Here he is noting the surveillance camera which is filming him, so he is surveillance aware:

Big Boy shoots a knowing smile at Hoodie. These girls don’t have a clue. They are so stupid:

Notice the girls are now surrounded by the surveillance team handling this phase of their phased coverage. On one side is the food truck, Tank Top has a side, Hoodie has a side, and Hippie Boy and his crew square it off. If you are looking for surveillance hiding at a distance, peeking around a corner, that is not how it works. This is how it works. They can hear every word, see every detail, and the girls never had a clue. Watch Hoodie in the video. You will understand:

At 14:13, Tank Top and Hoodie have some words, and laugh. They know each other. Hoodie will later make a joking bowing motion to Tank Top, as if to say, “I am not worthy”:

More talking, so Hoodie and Tank Top know each other:

Now a little round about conversation pops up, between Hoodie, Big Boy, Hippie Boy, and Tank Top is smiling as if he is in the group, and ironically the girls are in the center, unaware their immediate death is approaching:

Big Boy moves over and chats it up with Hoodie, who still has not ordered any food. The targets are on the left:

That is Hoodie’s left hand under his neck, pointing at the camera filming him, as he tells Big Boy they are live on the internet.

Now Big Boy says, “You’re telling me that is a camera and it is filming us? What kind of food truck has a camera?”:

The girls have gotten their food and are about to depart:

Big Boy goes up and gives the guy his ticket, likely saying he never heard he was called (remember he ordered before the girls, by some time, but by doing this he had a cover to loiter). Hoodie meanwhile is back on the move after the girls, and gone, never having ordered any food. Big Boy does not wonder where he went:

Bear in mind, those girls were not just followed by those five operators. Those five operators were the phase of coverage assigned to that venue. All along their route, they were followed by differing groups of operators just like that who they walked into. Vehicles doing driveby’s, walkers, bicyclists, dog walkers, people sitting on park benches. Those two girls may have had as many as three hundred or four hundred followers involved in their follow that day and night, if they made enough stops, and traversed a wide enough distance.

And if they had that, and I would assume they did, their neighborhood was locked down tight. You do not get mobile, and not get the neighborhood observation post, and the tech, and the vehicular, and the infiltration, and even aviation when needed. Surveillance rolls out as a complete package.

So for that neighborhood, nobody in our out, even on foot, without being noted, tracked, and documented. I’ve done a Google car analysis and will put it down in a post one day. It is more or less what you would expect, except they pull the surveillance as you get back to their house, on that dead end. Of course these girls were probably not living there when the Google-car went by, so there was no need to station the Postal Service Truck of Death back there.

There is probably pole tech listening for foot falls in the neighborhood, and a neighbor who is one of the watchers – and maybe two or three neighbors. I have six residences occupied by surveillance immediately around me. In one place, on one house. I would bet they had ears in the house too, as that is just procedure. Given the priority of the girls, they could have cameras in their house as well, even in their bathrooms and bedrooms.

And later that night those girls were murdered. Did the surveillance kill them? Did it offer operational support to the hitters? I have no idea.

Surveillance is somehow controlling the future, as well as the day to day conspiracy. It isn’t law enforcement, it isn’t national security. It let 9/11 happen (at best – there is one other darker possibility), it probably killed Irah Sok, and it is out there, figuring out how to control some people, stifle others remove still others, identify fellow travelers that they can recruit, and mold the human terrain that its conspiracy will build its future foundations on some day. It did not get this big, or operate this long, by just living in the moment.

It could have killed one of those girls. Or it could have gotten wind they were going to be killed, and it just decided it wanted to watch, maybe document it so it could use the blackmail to turn the killer into a windup toy for their operation. Or it could just have been following one of those girls for unrelated reasons, like they wanted to marry her to somebody in the conspiracy because she had impressive genes, and when the action started, they were not going to get involved. Whatever, I will bet it was watching, or at least listening inside the house, as they were murdered, one by one.

I have been under this for over a decade, knowingly now, and I was under it unknowingly since I was a kid. You can tell. Not many people could look at that chaotic sea of humanity, and instantly spot and tease out the ominous currents flowing within it, or produce a piece like this. That is the result of being followed everywhere I go, seeing it 24/7/365, day, and night, and now even in my dreams.

America has a problem. You can see if that machine is out there, built like the Stasi, with up to 10% or maybe 12% of the population identified as willing to be complicit for the benefits it offers (I believe the network of surveillants/informants to be that big), all willing to act against their fellow Americans and defile all that is sacred about our free Constitutional Republic, there is no resisting whatever controls it.

There can be no trusted elections. There can be no government of, by, and for the people. Everyone in any position of power has to be assumed to have been installed by the conspiracy. And everyone not in it, has to know, they are a target of it.

And if you have kids, this is why the local high school did not extend their schooling three years, hire more teachers, and give your kids a Bachelors degree. College is about making your kids vulnerable. Getting them away from you, alone, in a place with alcohol, and drugs, and sex, and parties, and likely cameras and mics in the dorm rooms of many kids, to get blackmail. Because that future this thing wants to control – it is your children. If you have a daughter, he needs to be aware, if she is not in the conspiracy, she is at risk, even in grade school, where the kids around her, may not be what they seem. And the more amazing she is, the more the risk.

America has a problem, and it is going to have to deal with it at some point.

I do these because God commands me to. I was getting zapped again, through my walls, by these people because God wanted me to do this, and I had been slothful about getting to it it. What are the chances, I see this video, a video shot by maybe the only food truck which livestreams itself to the internet, which catches two victims in one of the biggest murder cases in the nation, and it appears a Cabal-involved hit. The whole thing plays out the way it does. That is Divine providence. This was God, and I have no power to deny His will. Believe me it would have been easier to bank this post and not deal with the shit it brings.

As I have said, I don’t have the time for these, but if it is His will, I suppose I will have to make the time. Apply His will if you wish.

Please help send this post viral by sending it to everyone you know. America needs to do something about this at some point. Awareness is the first step.

Updates:

Madison Mogen can be heard to tell Hoodie, “Fuck you mister”:

Kaylee Goncalves, who was previously followed by a stalker through a store, looks at Hoodie at the food truck and appears to recoil. She may have actually been getting “gangstalked,” ie harassment surveillance from the domestic surveillance op, designed to intimidate and terrify. It is disturbing in that the rumor was the others were stabbed to death, but she was decapitated, indicating she was the primary target:

Hoodie is seen walking with the two girls earlier in the evening in video at this link. According to other reports, he was not a friend of the girls, but told people he decided to walk with them from the bar they were coming from, to get them home safe, before the two girls ran from him and jumped in a car, “ditching” him at the food truck. As he is walking in the earlier video alongside them, he is heard to say, “They are going to get you for this Kaylee. I hope you never die of [unintelligible].”

From here:

Earlier on Saturday, it was reported that Goncalves was scared of a stalker in the weeks leading up toe the murders– something Moscow Police have denied knowledge of….

Goncalves reportedly told him that the stalker would follow her ‘at night’ when she was going to or from bars, either by the ‘campus or down on Main Street’.