The Tennessee mind reader and her altar

It's the year of 2026 and spring is just around the corner as I sit on my porch listening, the kids are at school, and I just got done with drinking coffee. I spend most of my days recently trying to keep up with the woman pretending to be me and the crimes her and the organization are committing. I have now been mindreading or connected to surveillance for a total of seven years with the only peace being when they are trying to put me to sleep or having a meeting in which is meant for me not to hear. Queen Bee is what I tend to call this woman and the sad part about it is I spend more time talking to her and the organization than I get to have personal relationships with anyone family member or friend. Could be that most of them are my family who knew the family secrets that I did not, or dad's ex-wife that he loved dearly who was involved as well her daughter set out to still take control over what she didn't manage before vanishing after trying to sale me. Thank God my uncle and mother was what I was. Could be too I have a kid missing and I'm Indian or some percent. Queen bee had moved back from out of state the year I turned twenty-one and started running under my grandfathered badge and rights to the underground. They authority it held, and property is what has kept her from being in prisoned for so many years for committing crimes. Growing up as a kid she was really good friends with my sister and after my parents got a divorce her and my mom had become close in addiction. Her brother and his best friend would always watch me outside on the playground while they done whatever. Over the years even prior to me being placed under surveillance full swing and the underground being active there was a time I was under investigation myself and with being under investigation meant I was being watched under surveillance back then I didn't have a clue of what I am. There I was little miss crazy Delta the girl who had last her mind. I had three men larking around outside where I was living I seen one of them climbing down after bringing it to the attention of the friends I had over, here we go chasing them one of the guys I swear got hit in the head due to my horse being so friendly and being hunched down. They all three ran for it and got away, it was the law putting cameras up to watch me Marion County had picked them up on the side of the interstate and left us and the city officer chasing what we thought was guys trying to steal something. I know right, the next few nights while I'm under surveillance was all short of me being committed to the mental ward. I was seeing Queen bee and other people of her organization or afflation committing crimes in a sort than was so r rated I sat in my jeep for an hour or better scared to even get out after the law coming and talking to me, I set my alarm off on my jeep I bet a hundred times the kids dad opening the door laughing telling me I'm tripping. I appeared to be even to myself, but it ended once they were done with complying with the hit and wasn't under surveillance anymore. I move back to the kid's nanny's house there no surveillance over there. I was fine, no nothing. Then years go by and it comes closer to time to turn things over again after they had changed it. I had turned 35 and had my daughter which was a double whammy. I guess Queen bee and the other members of the organization thought if they drove me crazy me and deemed me that way they could keep it. Like they had done my mother and kept me. My dad's girlfriend had moved out opening up the house for me and the kids and they had me where they needed me to complete the task. What everyone didn't know is I was capable of mindreading with people underground or the ones who so much as trespassed behind the easements maybe even stolen property on the mountain. So, while Queen bee and her people where building and cleaning out the underground for the startup of this trafficking operation. I Delta, was running around like a mad woman trying to prove the crimes being committed, I was under surveillance talking to my federal agent, I had been giving a dash camera which was a cops in Monteagle for which was stolen from the mayors building and the city officer that was out her trying to see what I was going on about told me to plug up and I did. As well as a marshal I had shared my location with indefinity incase Queen bee had kidnapped me, and I became the next missing person, later came the TBI ATF officer I had met trying to save a friend's life. An several more that came through investigating and running the drill. It was everyday Queen bee would get pissed off because I was solving stuff and every night the women were tormenting me, I say I, heck my dad put twenty-eight hundred dollars' worth of brakes all the other brake parts on my truck in six months. They were here trying to pull off my location during the day and messing with me, and I was out chasing evidence and locations of crimes etc. Queen bee had promised people to be protected and money to help her. I would never allow anyone to harm so much as your kids even Queen bees kids for that matter. She had been living in a different state due to being banned with several others by my family for being involved in certain things. After her getting in trouble in a different state she and the ones who were already stealing my dad's part set out to steal mine so she could come home they would always be protect and have a better life. After her involving some big wig sex traffickers and promising the entrance and running of the underground, I Delta was created to protect. They all came together to pull it off, but God right! I thank God every day for the men who kept me from going insane. It was the hardest trail of my life and yet the conversations brought me smiles and moments that I still hold on to. I never got to meet them though I was able to identify them for who they were they stepped away I guess for the protection of me and them both. Queen bee and these other people's organization have worked so hard not to get caught up in the lies of them not being the true owner of the rights due to the seriousness of punishment could even be the fact that these people she brought in hold true to the definition of love and obsession and it's not of drugs and money either, it's the publics prospective or opinion of them. The image of them they have to uphold. I just don't care Delta, wasn't nothing short of baba black sheep anyway and don't do things I have to hide in such ways. I don't like doing people wrong and truth be told I really don't want nothing to happen to these people either I just don't approve of nothing going on. Queen bee seems to think as long as she doesn't go back to prison people can do whatever and she can just pay people along with the others involved to take note and they can cover up crime and organize criminal situations against people for the hold access to and file suit and cash out and just keep making the underground bigger. Swapping out people from other states bring the criminals in as the person now underground to protect them and keep allowing them their freedom along with the money that goes with it. For me, I sit broke half the time enjoying life with my kids and their activities living my version of the better life. I'm planning on building a team to fight trafficking and train law enforcement. I can see the look on Queen bee's face when she finds out I was able to make it happen, or the actions they will take to stop it from happening. They are literally watching having a come apart as I write worried about be outed, I'm still just sitting on my daddy's front porch waiting on the cavalry to come or for me to graduate so I can be the cavalry one of the two, there is no time stamp on the crimes these people are committing. The hardest part of being what am is knowing its real and not being able to act as need. To where Queen bee has allowed and is part of the underground operation, I Delta the Tennessee mind reader is a Justice Rider for life anti-trafficking in all forms. Till then