Operational Cloaking Devices
by Jack Petersen
E-mail: jpb10@qnet.com
This is my first report publicly to all those incarcerated by secret black-ops government mind control operations. This report details the use of their newest form of technology that is now operational in the field. It is hand-held and termed or referred to as a "cloaking device". It affords the operative agent the capability of total invisibility at the flip of a switch. More data on its functionality will be in future reports. This device was operated before various members of our home over a period of time, with horrifying results. I claim it caused and/or induced terrible mental aggravation in my mother [a water rights holder] for purposes of psycho terrorism which induced severe mental disassociation and hastened the onset of a stroke.
Main question: Why operate this type device before two Senior Citizens??? How cruel in their elderly years. How cruel!! Their minds could not grasp the concept of what was happening, even after explanation. It ruined them and is ruining me.
The most terrifying aspect about this "cloaking device" is its "stealthiness" and affords the operator the ability to commit virtually any crime undetected! I now live in abject terror and fear, night and day, with the knowledge that endangers my immediate personal protection, in that the operator could, with ease, return at their choosing, enter my domain [home] and either poison food in the kitchen, or could approach my personal being whether inside my home or while out marketing , engage the device, and invisibly murder me without any ability for me to defend myself. No warning whatsoever! After reading my reports on this technology, please contact me if you feel you have been a witness or a victim of "cloaking device operations". During all these exposures to this technology I never displayed any sign that I was aware of its operation. It was hard to do.
Re: Operational Cloaking Devices
1993
It was in April or May of 1993 when Jenny drove up one afternoon around 3:30 p.m. and began walking up the driveway with her huge shoulder bag. I saw her approaching towards my Lincoln where I was under the hood putting in some new plugs. When Jenny got about parallel with the drivers door she was reaching into her bag and that's when it occurred. Within a few steps more moving towards the open hood of the engine, I was of course looking at her coming towards me, and mom was behind the window inside the house watching me and Jenny. Next thing I saw was Jenny beginning to just fade out of view then disappear altogether. Jenny was walking in the direction of the gate that enters the backyard when I could detect her last outline of her body. Then, nothing. Just gone. I then heard her footsteps enter around the back porch and heard her feet walk thru the house where mom was. She came around out the front gate and came up to me. First thing she said was: "Did you see what I just did in front of your car?" I said:"What, hand me the socket wrench." Jenny says: " What do you mean hand you the socket wrench, didn't you see what I just did, doesn't that make you wonder how I did that?" I answered: " Did what?"
Then Jenny said she had to go and said goodbye and walked back to her car and drove off. When I went in the house mom was frantic about what we had just both seen. Then a couple minutes later the black neighbor came to our front door. He looked really kinda scared. He said: "Excuse me folks but I just saw something awful strange out where you were working on your car." I said:" What did you see?" Neighbor: "The same thing I guess you saw. That girl turned invisible in your driveway!!!" MOM: "You saw that too, she disappeared in front of us!" Neighbor: "You bet she did and that's the weirdest thing I've ever seen in my life! If you folks need help ever if she comes again you call out loud and I'll come over cause I want to know what that was too!!!!" I said:" You do that. I might need help."
Now when we left Roland's to come up here to check the cabin in August of 1993 something happened with Roland at his house while we were gone. When we returned Roland was upset and frantic for an old guy. While fixing diner the first night back all Roland could talk about is that Jenny came and scarred him. Roland: "That jenny came back here and she did something weird!!! She was here in the kitchen and I was making coffee and then she just disappeared here in the kitchen!!!!!! Who is she and what's she doin'?" I don't like it she can't be here no more. She's from the devil or somethin'!!!"
Well, there it is. 4 of us have seen Jenny perform her 'invisibility' act with her and it scared the hell out of Roland, my mom, and our neighbor and me.
On several nights while in bed there I heard actual footsteps inside the house and I got up very quietly each time to see if it was a burglar or something, but each time there was nobody there. The doors were locked with dead bolts. Roland even heard the same footsteps moving around the living room a couple times. I am sure it was Jenny with her 'dematerialization device' prowling around the house to deliberately scare us all out of our wits! The same thing happened outside a few times also. I'd throw on the backyard floodlights but nothing. It wasn't black kids screwing around cause I know how to watch a certain part of the fence where they would crawl over. It wasn't kids.
The Furnace Creek/ Death Valley Incident Oct. 1989
Operational "Cloaking Devices" ...
There is another incident which occurred out at Death Valley when I first started going with jenny. In 1989 I went down to the Pasadena City College to the television dept. to see if I could run my "water heist" video tape. Well, what do you know! When I went up to the 1st. fl. operations room who do you think was sitting in the room. Jenny!!! I said : "Well, you"re over here now". After her conference was over, I entered her tape room where she was working and she wanted to know what I needed. I said I wanted to run my 'water heist' video tape on the local public access channel to advertise and see if I get a response from any water attorneys or water law firms in the San Gabriel Valley that could be interested in taking a 'contingency law suit" against Mono Co. & the State of California who robbed our portion. Jenny never did accomplish that request saying it wasn't allowed. Well, as time moved along a couple months Jenny asked me if I would like to go along with her friends Rose and Herbie out to Stovepipe Wells in Death Valley in October if 1990. I said it sounded great and a few weeks later here we are packing at the Hollywood Hills house to drive out there in her Honda Civic. Next morning we were off. We met Rose and Herbie at the Pancake House in Stovepipe Wells. Had lunch and then reloaded their new 4-wheel drive truck and began to head out towards the base of the mountain opposite side of the same valley. Found a good spot for a fire and bar-b-que and place for sleeping bags. That night Rose and Jenny woke me up saying they heard whistles and flute-like music in the distance. I listened and I did hear the music. It was like metallic flutes. Jenny said it was an ancient tribe in another dimension. We shall see in a minute what they really might have been. Jenny said we would all go look around the area we heard the music come from in the morning.
Got up, had breakfast and Jenny got her video camera and backpack and with our backpack gear we headed out. All 4 of us walked the entire base of this huge mountain. When reaching the end where it began to clear and were less mountainous hills, is when I feel the first use of the 'invisibility' device was used around me. Remember, I have had alot of previous experience with this device around Grace. But Grace also was actually trying to freak me out just like Jenny. Anyway, back to Death Valley. While out at the so-called 'far-point' of our walk Jenny mentioned if the musical flutes would be heard again.
The next thing that occurred is I lost sight of Jenny that was standing only 3 ft. from me. I looked around and couldn't see her anywhere. Wondering what was going on I did a 'sportsprint special' I call "The Flash". I tightened my Rebok sport shoes and did an Olympic sprint at a good 15 mph straight out AWAY from the base of the mountain till I was out far enough to look back at the road everyone had just been walking on only a couple minutes before. When I reached a point out about 150 yds. I stopped and looked back. Nothing. No Jenny!!!
I decided to trot back up to my last point I was standing with Jenny. Still nothing. Then I dropped the chase for a moment a nd went over by an old empty water concrete culvert that was rather large, say 30 ft. x 40 ft. It was an open area and I went behind a bush to take a leak. Just after pulling up my zipper Jenny just appeared behind me and to the right of me about 5 ft, away. She said: "Where did you go?" I said: "Where did you go?" She smiled her Cheshire cat grin and said lets go find the others. We walked towards the direction of Rose and Herbie and the first thing Rose said was: "Where did you go Jenny. You were just there a minute ago. Jenny answered: "I was just playing a game on Jack."
Rose and Jenny said they then wanted to go to the opposite end of this big mountain base. So we trekked around this base with jenny and Herbie going in and out of the small wash canyons like sorta looking for something.
I asked what they were looking for and they said nothing, just screwing around. They were looking for something, even waiting. That's how it came off to me at least. We kept going further and further till we ended up toward the last large wash canyon which had a reservoir at the top of the canyon. At that point Herbie said he was heading back to the truck cause he and Rose were having some grinding argument. As you will see in a moment that was a fake argument to get Herbie to move his truck up straight below this canyon. This canyon had very high sides that were jagged and pointed. It was about 120 ft. up from the wash bottom. A couple minutes later I heard Rose yell to Jenny, but I again could not see Jenny. I did my sprint up the canyon to see if Jenny had gone on ahead. This happened within seconds of Rose yelling to Jenny about the truck moving up. I went up very fast and Jenny was not there. I ran back down to the opening of where I had just been and now Rose was gone too! I looked around and all I could see was Herbie in the distance moving his truck towards this canyon directly below. He was about 600-700 yds. away. Then again, from behind me, appeared Jenny. I heard no approach, no stirring of rocks or gravel which is unavoidable and can be heard at quite a distance. No approaching sounds.!!! I then heard Rose call Jenny from over behind this high rock mount and Jenny replied aloud: "We're over here." Then Jenny said let's find Rose and walked around this mount and there she was. Rose then said lets climb up there, meaning up this jagged high 120 ft. rock that brunted the canyon wash below. Rose started up first with Jenny behind. I as you have already seen I was playing "sprint man" that day and raced straight uphill trotting right past the two of them. I reached the top first. When I looked back I saw Jenny and Rose below me about 30 ft. Rose said that this was a groovy place and asked me to look over the edge and give her an estimate how far up we were form the bottom. I yelled back about 120 ft. Then, pay attention here Neal, the next thing is I saw Jenny only 4 ft. from me when she was 30 ft. back just seconds before. When I first gazed back at Jenny she seemed "hot looking" not from sweat, but like a fire was around her. I can't forget that moment. Then Rose said: "Jack's moving back and over now away from you." Then I moved back from the edge and that's when Rose asked me to go back to the edge and throw a rock over and count how many seconds it takes to hit the ground. When I turned around Penny was again gone, Now there was nowhere to hide because this was a barren faced granite hillside totally open with no place to hide. Just wide open granite face. About 60 ft across. I looked back down at the bottom of the wash, threw the rock and after it hit, I turned to answer back to Rose how long it took to hit, and this time Rose was halfway back down the granite hill. Then turning further here was Jenny only 2 ft, from me!!! Jenny wasn't talking much at all if not at all for those previous 4-5 mins. I looked back down for just a second and when I turned back Jenny was directly behind me holding the rocks with her hands gripped strongly and her legs were positioned in a bent manner with the flat of her shoes facing me. " That's when a very strong feeling of fear came over me. Now pay attention readers, this is it.. Something was occurring around Jenny's body that utterly scared the hell out of me. Her "cloaking device" must have begun to malfunction. I saw a fluctuating fuzzy electronic field around her that was not performing its task. I saw this field wafting in and out around her permitting clear glimpses of portions of her body form. Other portions were still invisible. I could hear her saying in a frenzied manner:"Can you see me?........mumble.. What the hell is wrong with my...mumble.....these damn batteries..shit..what the.....mumble... At all this I jumped clear of her proximity and began to move to clear ground.
Rose yelled to Jenny that the truck was close now. Rose said: "Hurry up, hurry up." I asked what the rush was all about and Rose was at the bottom before Jenny and me. I was second to descend, but when I looked back again, Jenny was nowhere to be seen. There was no place to hide on the face of that rock nor side route to descend either!! Just the one route. Rose said: "here they come". I looked around and could see nobody. When I reached the bottom Jenny was not behind me. When I couldn't find her I walked over back to the main opening of the wash canyon. Now notice this, Jenny appeared walking down from the upper part of the reservoir area top of the wash!!!! Then Rose reappeared from somewhere and Jenny and Rose now seemed angry and mad about something. Then amazingly two younger guys, like college age came walking up from around the same granite hill and walked straight up to Jenny like kinda confused what to do next. I asked them who they were and they said just hikers. Impossible !!!
We were way too far out for just hikers to be there. They were working with Jenny!! Oh, almost forgot. One of them said: "Not much fun out here today." He's the one that had the "Packman Game" ' T-shirt on. These two guys headed on up the wash and Jenny and Rose said: "Lets go up the wash a bit." Jenny led the way and said we should try to find where the two guys went to. When we reached the head of the wash they were not to be seen. I said I was thirsty and wanted to leave. She straggled behind me at least 30 ft. I made it to the bottom and here was Herbie walking up from his truck yelling to Rose how he couldn't get the truck up any closer. His first words were: "Did everything work out ok?"
Rose said: "No!" Then Jenny was coming down from above the wash reservoir and then was now standing with me and Herbie, and Rose. Jenny then said we should look around the area at the base of the granite cliff. She walked over first and began looking around on the ground and said: "This would have been a good place Rose." I didn't realize at that time what the hell she was talking about, but am sure I do now.
Here's what this outdoor excursion was really all about. Jenny was testing her "cloaking device" earlier in the day back at this first place near the water concrete culvert. She was getting bearings on me and how I responded and acted when she disappeared. The second test or Operation was at the last reservoir wash. She was using it on the granite face rock to get into a perfect position to push me over the side to my death. She was to use the device on invisible mode to do the final push without me seeing her. Rose was yelling aloud at Jenny giving her directions which way I was moving, because I was just moving around too fast for Jenny to keep up with me even with her device. I have since realized something perhaps about the effect it may have on the operator. That's why Rose was yelling directions. They were learning how to use it and for possibly a murder. Me!!!
The two guys were there to assist in a possible ritual directly where they had planned to. At the bottom of the cliff!! That's why Jenny was looking all around at that spot afterwards. They had Herbie bring up the truck to move my body after the ritual. I have now been "remote viewing " this location and am getting very very clear indications they had a burial location all ready for me prepared.
That's what the two young guys were for. They probably had dug my grave that afternoon while Rose, Jenny and Herbie and I were still at the other side of the mountain. For some reason they abandoned their attempts that afternoon to do me in. I can now also remember a Park Ranger plane that made 3 passes right over where we all were. And that's when Jenny, Rose, and Herbie all became angry and mad and pissed-off. They remained pissed-off the remainder of that night. And I have now figured out that wasn't the end. of it. As we searched for a location to bunk down for the night, Rose and Herbie said they wanted to sleep near the river. Jenny got our sleeping bags and placed them in the ravine. We got in bed and then after Jenny saw I was asleep, which I wasn't, she slipped out of her sleeping bag and went up to the truck for at least 2 hrs. When I got up to pee, here was Herbie carrying something in his arms that looked like a snake. I could only see part of the tail hanging from his arms. From the way he walked it must have been a huge one. Now I feel it was a deadly rattlesnake they had in the back of his truck in a box. Cause he made a statement a couple times that made no sense then but does now. Herbie said while bouncing around while driving these rough roads he said aloud: "All this bouncing around is gonna make Evelyn sick back there!" He meant the snake in the box!!!
So Penny got out of her sleeping bag so that Herbie could put his rattlesnake close to where I was supposed to be asleep!! To bite me and then just leave me there or who knows what. Herbie and Rose and Penny slept in the car all night!!!
I moved my bag over to a better and safer location by the power pole that had a raised electric hut and I slept on top till morning. They didn't see me move to the electric hut. When the sun came up I grabbed my bag and went over to the truck. They never knew anything. Then as he warmed up the car he let it idle for a few minutes, and had a cardboard box in his hand and was walking all around where I was supposed to be sleeping in the ravine looking all around, for something. That something Neal, was Evelyn, his rattlesnake. I played absolutely dumb about what he was doing and Jenny and Rose tried to keep me away from him offering me tea which I wouldn't drink, but threw away and just drank my own water. Apparently, he couldn't find his snake, and threw the box on the ground pissed-off as hell. On the way out he did nothing but scream at Rose and Jenny telling them they were fucked, stupid, dumb and idiots. Oh, he must have lost his snake out there that night. Then on the way out, he blew a rear tire. He was so pissed off I've never seen that since the old air base days. He changed the tire with difficulty and then got lost leaving. I said: "Why don't all of you just calm down and just listen to me I'll get us out of here. You see the wash bed that goes down all the way to the state highway? Well, just drive down there and we'll be out of here in 15 mins. "Herbie snapped back with anger and said: "I'll get us out of here. Shut up!" In the end he was forced to use my route to leave, and it worked. When we got back to Stovepipe Wells cafe, Jenny refused to let me go into the coffee to have breakfast. I heard Rose scurrying up in front of the coffee shop saying to Jenny: "Lets get out of here now. Those two men are watching you, me, Herbie!" She turned away to continue saying something to Jenny about the 2 men were looking hard at Jack in front of the coffee shop. Jenny came in and grabbed me by the arm and pulled me hard out of there heading straight to her car. She drove across a few yards to the gas station, filled up the car and went to the bathroom for about 15 mins.
Then she got in and she drove out of there plenty fast!!!!! During this so-called escape, Jenny activated the "cloaking device" running it all the way out of the Furnace Creek/Stovepipe Wells area. When a highway patrol police unit passed on the oncoming side of the road, she began to show signs of fear, worry watching her rear view mirror intensely.
You may ask here, why I never confronted Jenny directly about what I had seen. Well, at that moment in time I figured that someone who had a tech device which renders you invisible, could possibly be some secret government operative, and for all I know was demonstrating it before me as an "excuse" to kill me with a gun, if I made a claim about it. They expose you to their secret tech, to get research data, and when they're done they kill you. But instead of the gun, they were hoping the rattlesnake would look less obvious.
The two men must have been Park Rangers and I'm sure some were in plain clothes. One of them came close to me and gave me a good look. Jenny stayed away from me at that moment till he moved away then she moved me and her out of there. Maybe I was lucky that Park ranger Piper Cub plane spotted us out there at the granite cliff. Maybe the rangers went out where we had been that afternoon before and found something Jenny or Rose left behind, or, found evidence of something else like a grave near our location. Maybe something else I don't know yet. Whatever they found caused them to really check out all of us at that coffee shop!!! There is my truth.
This murder game as you now see has been going on for a long time now. Since 1989. Who is Jenny ? Who is giving her orders? Forgot this. I remember Jenny talking about the place Rose worked. It was an aerospace industry that built sophisticated electronic systems for the Air Force and Army.
There are more of this type reports coming soon.
god bless everyone,
Your good friend, Jack......