Someonefornow
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My name is Justin Neff. What I need to talk to you about is something that impacts all of us. I have just experienced a serious of gross abuses at the hands of individuals claiming to be enforcers of the law who have shown no respect for the law or the constitutional rights or boundaries of myself or other inmates whatsoever. I believe them to be engaged in a wide array of criminal activities, violating those who are in their care and using their presumed authority to cover their crimes. I myself was sexually molested in my sleep during the first time I was under their supervision in Snohomish County jail. I know this because I had nightmares of being anally penetrated and then woke up several times with dried semen in my anus. I did not confront the "officers" in question at the time because I feared that to do so would place my life in jeopardy. I have also spoken with other individuals who have said the same; that they were being molested and were afraid to be vocal about what was taking place. Any attempt to confront these “peace officers” directly about this issue since my initial release from Snohomish County has been met with side stepping and obfuscation. During my stay there, I had also attempted to tell my lawyer at the time that I believed I was being sexually molested in solitary confinement while in the facility, but she ignored me completely and acted as if I hadn't spoken at all. I also forgot to mention in the report I gave to the Mountlake Terrace police that one officer in particular had joked about never being able to remember what the PREA video says, and I could feel his sadistic energy at the time. It was clear to me at that point that they wanted me to know what they were doing and to feel helpless to do anything about it. Here is the report which I filed with the Mountlake Terrace police when I was initially released from their custody:
I just got out of the Snohomish county jail where I was spiritually and physically abused. I have some food with me, I believe they may have tampered with. Some of it is from before I mentioned I believed they were tampering with my food. At times I woke up with a filthy anus that didn't seem explainable by the conditions I was living in alone. Not that the conditions weren't terrible. At one point I was denied soap and toothpaste for over a week. When I peed my bed they refused to change the blankets for over two weeks. At times I thought I tasted chemicals in the water. When one of the guards threatened to beat the **** out of me, they refused to give me his badge number. At another point they threatened to beat another inmate's head in because he was yelling. At times I woke up with a needle mark in my arm without explanation. During my stay there I lost 45 pounds without explanation and felt continuously sick. When I asked to go to the hospital, all they did was draw my blood almost a dozen times a day. They continued to ask me for blood samples even after determining that there was nothing abnormal about my blood, and showed an unusual interest in my blood, both at the hospital and at the jail. At many times I felt I was being physically and/or spiritually leeched. During my entire stay I had the constant feeling that I was in the presence of cold blooded predators with no concern whatsoever for my safety or well-being. I feel that much of what happened has been traumatically repressed and that an attempt to uncover those memories could lead to further details.
I just got out of the Snohomish county jail where I was spiritually and physically abused. I have some food with me, I believe they may have tampered with. Some of it is from before I mentioned I believed they were tampering with my food. At times I woke up with a filthy anus that didn't seem explainable by the conditions I was living in alone. Not that the conditions weren't terrible. At one point I was denied soap and toothpaste for over a week. When I peed my bed they refused to change the blankets for over two weeks. At times I thought I tasted chemicals in the water. When one of the guards threatened to beat the **** out of me, they refused to give me his badge number. At another point they threatened to beat another inmate's head in because he was yelling. At times I woke up with a needle mark in my arm without explanation. During my stay there I lost 45 pounds without explanation and felt continuously sick. When I asked to go to the hospital, all they did was draw my blood almost a dozen times a day. They continued to ask me for blood samples even after determining that there was nothing abnormal about my blood, and showed an unusual interest in my blood, both at the hospital and at the jail. At many times I felt I was being physically and/or spiritually leeched. During my entire stay I had the constant feeling that I was in the presence of cold blooded predators with no concern whatsoever for my safety or well-being. I feel that much of what happened has been traumatically repressed and that an attempt to uncover those memories could lead to further details.