A bit more to add upon that HAMPTON IN ARDEN thing…I remember MARK R saying that I would get it wrong and go for MR WOLF the surgeon rather that the POTTER house there…and it was the husband who was severely ill…and his wife was passing information to the rebel group…

However the SURGEON group shouldn’t be overlooked…MARK R could have been double-bluffing anyway…

You see my parents told me that the most powerful MASONIC network in the UK today is the SURGEONS’ one…they can make or break anybody…

…and you can imagine the type of ill cult programming that SURGEONS have to go through in order to qualify for one of the elite jobs in the medical health profession…and they are seen as the ‘elite’. My parents told me that it was unfortunate but that surgeons tended to go mad…the nature of the job…cutting people up all day…so how is this profession ‘vetted’ in terms of mental health?

In the 1970s during THE WINTER OF DISCONTENT or around that time during the POWER CUTS period - my father came back from the EAST B’HAM hospital to tell us a ‘funny story’…not so funny really but anyway, there had been a power cut and the generator had failed in the hospital so everybody was being evacuated…patients were being helped out or put into wheelchairs…that type of thing…and my father was walking down the stairs from the top floor, passed SURGERY to see a patient being stretchered out…followed by a surgeon who openly admitted that he had been using NHS premises for a ‘private operation’ upon a SAUDI PRINCE who had paid him handsomely for it…the SAUDI PRINCE was the patient upon the stretcher…the surgeon was rather jolly about being found out as in ‘well, you’ve got to make money somehow - haven’t you’ to my father (the patient wasn‘t on a list and he knew that he would be found out - by staff checking off names outside of the hospital)…and he was one of the best in the profession…but he had been using NHS premises and using his NHS paid time to do ‘private work’ and at a lucrative rate…the hospital then waggled a finger at him later on but let him off because good surgeons were like ‘gold dust’ around that time…

ROZ tells me that the ill cult were starving this surgeon of money by the usual mind control way...and that was why he went for 'desperate measures'...and the same technique was to be applied to my father (who was being 'shown by example')...work for the ill as a doctor or be damned...we will steal your salary off you, otherwise...