Yesterday I looked at CAROLINE‘s ‘mon homme de menage’ and that triggered…MEPHISTO……DIABOLO…a computer game that my father had bought years ago…whilst we were in Vieilly - it was all about ‘joining the circus’ as a detective…to find out…I suppose it was a murder mystery…I cannot remember but the game was called something like DIABOLO/DIAVOLO. ..and it was then that I remembered that TOMLINSON was ‘BO’ to the D.I.A. and ‘LO’ as in SHIN BEIT…

I then remembered MARK R putting together others in a sequence and as far as I know - they related to frequency desks that one could use:

DIAZ-OLO
DIAX-OLO

I then remembered what had happened at ROSENBERG castle…firstly that the CRAZY COMPANY had been taken to this ‘cot’ by TOMLINSON for reprogramming…it was a NAZI camp…the PRAGUE ROTHSCHILD was there…hurrying down a corridor past us, shielding his eyes from the windows out onto the courtyard, where there was a large pile of dead bodies…do you ever get used to the sight? That is what you tended to see in a ‘COT’…SALO.

The ill use their COTS/CASTLES as torture and reprogramming mind control centres…this was quite an upmarket one (expensive marbled stone floors - such as the type that you get in Chinese upmarket hotels) but with white walls…it looked more like a hospital or asylum inside….and inside of this ‘cot’ you felt as trapped as is you were in ALCATRAZ or COLDITZ…horrifying…you had to keep in line, act like a little robot so that TOMLINSON wouldn’t guess that you were not entirely under his control…

Anyway, TOMLINSON made them all put their heads into a contraption that took an ‘imprint’…the same was done in that ASTANE building…except that was a hand print…this was far more ‘dangerous’ and so I did the usual…stopped time, memory-dumped the lot of them including TOMLINSON and rewrote files to pretend that it had been done to me…then, once we were in the frequency room - I did the same again to make them all stare out of the castle window for 10 minutes whilst I got to work upon the desk…my instructions were to delete all TASCHMANN/BLACK NOBILITY files…over 30 of them…I managed it in time…and wasn’t found out.

What were those files all about? They were to provide ‘access’ to these people, who wanted to use the desk via remote-control…without access…these people were entirely vulnerable and could be picked off…this was the most powerful desk in EUROPE…the one in ASTANE controlled the surrounding areas/BALKANS I suppose…

So I am now looking at ‘imprints’ …I am not sure how the ‘brain scan’ worked…either it took an imprint of your brain - or what was on your microchip(s) in your brain…I have no idea but it was an ID code…you could obviously be tracked and traced by the desk, afterwards…

Anyway, we were allowed to leave…and once back at the CIA LAB…having surveyed the entire situation…MCDONALD and SC went back…to the foot of the mountain - an access point to the CABLING via a cave military entrance…cut the cables…the entire base/frequency desk and generatro at the castle went down…they then drove out of the town below…half an hour’s drive to a military airstrip…picked up a jet of some description…and went back…and this is where it gets really odd…they bombed the family home (a town house with tower) beneath that castle of TOMASZ and killed all of his family - job done.

I was very curious afterwards as to the repercussions…surely the townspeople would know that it had been bombed, they would have heard the plane…apparently not, MCDONALD told me it depended upon the speed of the jet…secondly, the local CZECH newspapers reported the incident as a ‘gas explosion’…I was even more incredulous…

TOMASZ at the castle - radioed out for help to his HQ in JORDAN…he was speaking in HEBREW…he then radioed his Russia contact…to no avail. TOMASZ and his colleagues were blown up in the LEBANON at one of their ‘meetings’ later on…

I was puzzled why they didn’t take out the castle immediately with TOMASZ in it…but I guess that they wanted to catch his colleagues…all together.

Secondly, when I look back to my time at ACORN VILLAGES and that huge mural of ‘green hills’ and ‘blue sky’…upon which all residents, clients and support workers put their own thumbprint image (stick person) and a ‘house’ of their own design…to make a ‘community mural’…TOMLINSON’s stand-in and his wife, put a STEALTH BOMBER above the town between the mountains…and explosions everywhere…then PAT ANDREW put her own stealth bomber in…coded DARK BLUE…and I wondered what was going on…did they think that MANNINGTREE was going to be under attack? How very strange…and how violent for what was supposed to be a’ nice’ collaborative piece of art work…about ‘our community in Manningtree’…

More was to come…a YELLOW BRICK road was put onto it…and the Muslim resident and his art teacher, put a JELLYFISH on it for a laugh…dancing down the road…and then they put a UFO above Tony Green’s image of himself to make it look like aliens were beaming him up…the jooish resident put his image up alone, on a green hill, without a city wall etc etc and I now know what he was suggesting…

A couple of support workers and their residents put up a CASTLE…PAT put in an all-black bumble bee or two and a portrait of us, as two bowler-hatted men…as if we were the French detectives in Tin-tin…and then everybody else put themselves in and their houses…doing lots of funny things around the scene…I wish I had an image of it now…

…and I begin to realise what it was all about…MEMORY RETRIEVAL…PAT and I were trying to work out what had happened after MEMORY DUMP…and everybody was ‘adding their bit’…