I am a 38 y.o. former AFB brat. I am hoping to get my medical records from 1971, when I contracted a "mystery virus",and was hospitalized for months in a Air Force hospital. The strangeness begins when they startd bringing a kid a few years older than me (I was 6), in my room daily who was in a rolling cage, always locked! This went on for months, I wanted to free him, but was afraid of him as he was violent beyond belief, most likely due to being tested on & held against his will! But, he was not insane & told me they were testing on him. I felt like we were under constant surveilence, and I was part of their sick test as well. I have an excellent memory, but cannot remember all that happened during this time.
I do know they caught me wandering the halls more than once (I wanted out)& rushed me back to my room. The nurses told me it was a full ward, yet, it appeared I was the only one on that wing, as I opened many doors trying to escape. They brought the caged kid into my room sporadically. Eventually, he just didn't return. I asked the nurses what happened to him, and they denied his very existence! I was only 6 years old, but not a fool or hallucinating. Also, they never found out what my mystery virus was, which ended quickly and I was better after 3-4 weeks, I was kept there for 5-6 months, but not in an Isolation ward, along with the kid in the cage.
Since I was a kid, I thought I was being punished & that was why I was there so long. It still bugs & creeps me out today. This isn't a joke, and I just saw an article on line about the US giving Israel 30+ x-ray machines. Then the Israeli's gave Shepardic? tribe people 35,000 x the safe rate of rads. This was in the 50's, and most of those are dead or dying. The part that got me was that the Israeli's in return gave humans to the US for nuclear testing on humans, most were kids in cages!!
Seven years after my hospital stay, my father took me to a local community college for a "I.Q. test". These tests were audio/visual, where they played foreign languages thru headphones, some were two lanquages at once. I was supposed to translate these languages, and translate & write about how I felt about "the process". Also were strange tones, humming & beeps. These tests went on for hours.
Next, they gave me printed tests, asking all kinds of weird questions, but I can't seem to remember what they were asking, but they were not your ordinary line of academic questions.
My sister went, but her first test was her last. They asked my father to bring me back, and this went on about 7-10 times. Supposedly this was to help me into college later. This had nothing to do with college. Since all this, I have found that my father worked for Bechtel (NWO, ect., do a search) in Saudia Arabia for a year in 1980, building bases.
Underground.... He is a Fire Chief, and alot of others could have done what he was doing there. My father was also a hypnotist & repeatedly tried to hypnotise me, but could not & would get very frustrated, yet I was the only one he had not been able to hypnotise. I just don't trust my father anymore, or 99% of the population. I don't discuss this with family at all, as they deny I was ever in the military hospital.
I have had numerous I.Q. tests since then, and what I was given when my father took me was not even close to the standard I.Q. tests I have taken & scored high on. I pray for the kid in the rolling cage & if you did or did not get free, please forgive me for not setting you free then. I truly feared you & the people who had done this to you, I didn't want to end up in a cage as well. When you see this kind of thing on a daily basis, you tend to wonder when am I next?
No child deserves that treatment. This happened at Patrick Air Force Base in Satellite Beach, Fl. south of Cocoa Beach, in 1971.
I missed half a year of 1st grade, so they kept me out of school, and I started 1st grade in 1972, and have my class photo with the teacher holding the date of the class in said photo. I am paranoid to request my medical records, but this has been troubling me & I have to know what was really going on....No luck search PAFB online, so I have to write them.
Tim in Tucson
Received 08-19-2004