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was still participating at night with the occultists and being used as
a prostitute by my dad while being married. My dad sent money
from California to Dallas, Texas (near where I lived) for me to be a
call girl. When my husband found out about my lifestyle, he di­
vorced me and took my son from me.
I got married again. I had a daughter with this man. We moved from
Texas to Washington state. All this time I was still working for my
dad. The demons in my life at that time where very jealous of me.
They would allow someone to enter my life, but then they would
destroy the relationship. They would only allow pain and suffering in
my life. I was born to serve satan, so I was told repeatedly.
I then moved into an apartment with my sister. Growing up my sis­
ter was not as willing to participate in the sexual witchcraft rituals,
so my father had her committed to a mental institute until she was
eighteen and legally able to sign herself out of the hospital. When I
moved in with her, we were both heavily using drugs and practicing
witchcraft. My sister was addicted to the medication used in the
mental institute. She had divorced and lost custody of her three
kids. My sister and I were strippers in a local bar. I was sent on
satanic assignments to individuals to dedicate to satan through sex
rituals.
The supernatural increases radically
My grandmother passed away. She was very involved in Voodoo
and was the one to truly train me and my sisters growing up in the
séances. Wow! How intense things got after my grandmother’s
death. A black hooded figure literally came to me standing at the
end of my bed one night and told me that I was to carry on the
witchcraft my grandmother had done all her life. Things began to
happen that I had no control over. Repeatedly satan would appear
to me. Mostly in my dreams at first then through music, people,
etc… As I stated earlier, I was a dancer in the Portland Oregon
area at that time. Before I was to go to work, I had bought a little
tape recorder to tape my daughter’s first words. I recorded various
words she spoke, but when I played it back to listen there were
voices calling my name and evil sounds of babies crying. I also
heard satanic chanting in the background. The voices kept repeat­
ing my name and saying that I am satan’s. I have never been so
scared in my whole life. I grabbed my daughter and took her to a
friend’s house. I took the tape to the people I bought my drugs
from. I let them listen and they joked about putting it on their an­
swering machine. I guess I thought I could run from satan or at
least give the tape away or something. I told them they could have
the tape. I proceeded back home to get ready for work that night
while listening to ACDC. Suddenly the music faded away and I
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