Sunday, January 31, 2021

YEAR 2021... STILL CARRYING THE HEAVY BURDEN OF MISERY FROM PREVIOUS YEARS.

*****BREAKTHROUGH OF JUNE POST. ****

THE START OF THIS MONTH OF JUNE WITH NEW EVENTS MAKES MY LIVING AT HOME 18 MORE TERRIFYING. THE WAIT FOR JUSTICE AND HELP EVERY DAY MOVES FURTHER AWAY FROM ME AS THE DANGER OF A FATAL OUTCOME APPROACHES. THERE ARE EVENTS THAT IT IS IMPOSSIBLE TO HAVE AN EVIDENCE, SOME BECAUSE THEY HAPPEN VERY FAST AND OTHERS BECAUSE THE HALLWAY LACKS A LAMP, AND THE APARTMENT IS VERY DARK. June 6, 2021

 June 3, 2021 the landlady's ex-husband left me in shock with an attitude never expected. After 1:30 pm the landlady went to work the boy's father used a speaker to play very loud music and even from my room I could hear it. Although the speaker was in the kitchen the deafening noise made me leave the apartment several times. The boy's father was sitting in a chair in a strange position that seemed too careless that his son and I were bothered by the noise of the music. When I returned from the market and went to wash my hands, I was surprised to see his son at the bathroom door looking at me. I was scared to think that the father wouldn't be able to hear me if I had to scream.

 




The frequent entrances of this teen to the bathroom to use the toilet near my room, close the window and leave the smell of poop is worrying. According to the landlady her son cannot sleep because he is afraid that I am going to kill him and lately he seeks to be close to me. The extra toilet he has near his room is not small as he says it is. This guy seems to be aware of the time I prepare my lunch and I need to use the bathroom sink as the only place to get water and wash some food.

 


June 4, 2021 At 9 p.m. the landlady started cooking something very smelly in a pressure cooker that looked like rotten meat. At 10:35 pm she stopped cooking and the pot remained on the stove, she knew that at 10:40 pm I would go to the kitchen to wash my dishes and the strong smell was there.  The next day June 5, 2021 at 9 a.m. until 11:30 a.m. the landlady continued to use the pressure cooker with same smelly food because the smell was the same. The windows in my room weren't enough to get rid of that foul smell. At 12:15 pm her son entered the bathroom to use the toilet and as always does, closing the bathroom’s window and leaving the smell of poop. I just hope to be able to overcome the miserable attitude of these enemies for the rest of the month.

 


Today, May 28, 2021, when I read the first news of the day, I was speechless and tremendously shocked. I decided to advance my May publication in the hope that a teen psychological aid agency will do an investigation into this case.

 “…Aiden Fucci stabbed her teenage companion 114 times during a horrific Mother's Day murder in St. John's County, Florida. Prosecutors announced Thursday that Fucci, 14, would be tried as an adult on an improved first-degree murder charge. Fucci is accused of killing the 13-year-old cheerleader, who was found dead of "horrible" Mother’s Day stab wounds in St John's Florida County, which is south of Jacksonville. This is a cold-blooded murder of a 13-year-old girl who didn't deserve to die."

 MAY UPDATE

 HELP ME, GOD! HAVING JUSTICE IS A PRIVILEGE I CAN'T ACHIEVE. THE COEXISTENCE IN THIS HOUSE CAN END IN TRAGEDY AND MY EFFORTS TO DENOUNCE IT ARE IGNORED... AN ALARMING NEW SITUATION FORCED ME TO SPEAK TO THE NEUROTIC COUSIN AND ITS INFORMATION MADE MY TERROR BIGGER. THE ABSENCE OF MRS. CATANO'S EX-HUSBAND TO SUPERVISE THEIR CHILD IS LEAVING HIS MENTAL HEALTH MORE AT RISK... MRS. CATANO 'S LAWSUIT ACCUSING ME THAT I'M GOING TO KILL HER, AND HER SON IS STILL NOT HEARD BY THE COURT... SINCE MID-MAY MY MEDICAL CONDITIONS HAVE BEEN LINKED TO PAIN AND FEAR THAT I CANNOT DEFEND MYSELF AGAINST THESE ENEMIES.

 Since the father of this 14-year-old has not returned to care for his son, the hours when I am alone with him are very worrying. He's stalking me with the excuse of using the toilet next to my room instead of using the other toilet near the room where he lives and is at the other end of the apartment. On May 21, 2021 at 1:25 pm this boy used the toilet on the side of my room and left at 2:45 p.m. time that the mother is not home. Every 5 minutes he flushed the toilet. When he came out of the bathroom, we met and in a defiant way gave me his usual look of hate. On Sunday, May 23, 2021, we spent 9 endless hours alone. This day I discovered behind the toilet a piece of toilet paper with shit. It was put there on purpose as it was not in sight.

 On Wednesdays and Thursdays, Mrs. Catano arrives home after 11 pm I take the opportunity to wash my dishes at 10:10 pm. In these two days the cousin takes control of the nights forcing the boy to turn off his light before I go to the kitchen. On May 19, 2021, the boy had the light on and minutes later when the cousin heard me in the kitchen, she left her room and made him turn off the light. Suddenly she stared at me like she wanted to say something, this put me on extreme alert. Since May 11, my feet have swelled up in a lot of pain, I've barely been able to walk. On the other hand, the first doses of Covid 19 vaccine caused me swelling and pain.

 




These women are still acting in an offensive way to provoke a confrontation. Toothpicks and floss circulate on the bathroom floor. On May 4, 2021 I found urine on the toilet seat. The cousin opens the door and lets the hot water run for long periods. On May 24, 2021 for half an hour the bath looked like a sauna. When she comes home and finds the little window of the bathroom closed, I hear the strokes of anger to open it, I never touch that window.

 


On May 26, 2021, my fears about another possible confrontation due to toilet paper left behind the bathroom, the smell of shit mixed with the smell of food, and the aggressive attitude of the cousin I decided to take the risk and talk to her. I told her about Mrs. Catano  son's frequent entrances to the bathroom to use the toilet near my room and also the habit of closing the window leaving the smells in the bathroom. I told her there was a piece of toilet paper with shit behind the toilet. At first, she couldn't see it because the paper was hidden.

 



The cousin’s responses increased my concerns. She told me always gets angry when the kid closes the bathroom window. The apartment has little ventilation and bad smell, he does it because he is afraid that people on the street will see him. She agreed with me that behind the small window there is a terrace with business signs and trees that prevent street people from seeing inside the bathroom. I asked her why he doesn't use the other bathroom near him, and she replied that the kid doesn't like it because it is small.

 




My fear that this teenager is a potential danger to the society is founded on facts that some according to his mother come from childhood. He is used to being alone all the time because he doesn't like living with any family member other than his mother. He neither like to leave his room and eats inside. During his childhood he had only felt anger and contempt for his father, but today in his teens his mind is full of hatred and anger towards me. According to Mrs. Catano, her son is afraid of me, he doesn't sleep because I'm going to kill him and even thinks I'm going to poison his food. This doesn't make sense because from the first day I met him I felt compassion for his isolated life, and I was generous in buying him the food he likes. The evil effects of Ms. Catano's mental manipulation on her son began to take effect on August 7, 2020. I was in the kitchen and he lifted a flashlight and pointed the light at me in a clear act of hatred and threat. This boy lives in an antisocial and lonely world, spending 24/7 in the dark in front of the wall that the mother built to divide his room which is about 3 feet by 8. The computer and the internet is his only entertainment without supervision. 

May 31, 2021 the panic returned to me when I went to wash the dishes and found in the dish rack a large knife. The news of May 28 when a 14-year-old teenager killed another teenager with a knife shook my mind. I live with a 14-year-old teenager full of hatred and anger towards me.



MY BIRTHDAY

May 20, 2021



UPDATE: APRIL 2021

 THIS MONTH THE RESISTANCE TO NO-SURRENDER BETWEEN MY ENEMIES OF HOUSE 18 AND I MADE THE COEXISTENCE MORE FRIGHTENING. THE TRICKS THAT THE LANDLADY USES TO DESPAIR ME DIDN'T WORK OUT... THE BLOWS OF TERROR CAUSED BY THE NEUROTIC EPISODES OF THE COUSIN REMAINED ON THE WALLS AND DOORS.... WHAT WORRIES ME MOST IS THE LANDLADY'S SON AND THE DANGER HE POSES. HIS MIND IS FULL OF HATE, HE CAN LOSE IT AND PHYSICALLY ATTACK ME.

 The most frequent harassment of the landlady is the threat that she will move out of the apartment although her actions show otherwise. This strategy is for me to leave and thus silence her cousin's sexual assault as well as make more believable the accusation that I'm going to kill them. I am forced to limit the time to be outside the apartment, in fear that on my return I will find my belongings on the street.

 Since November 2020 she has left cardboard boxes in the hallway and they are still in the same place. The landlady spends most of the time at home, always in in the kitchen which is the control tower of my departures and arrivals as well as the meeting place with her cousin. Their conversations turn into murmurs in a low voice to prevent me from listening. On April 21,2021 she switched internet companies and installed a new service.

 




The landlady has made her family a protective team to go against me, she becomes more powerful when she is next to them. Lately her ex-husband is giving me intimidating looks. I feel sorry for him, for the long hours he spends watching his son and this teenager doesn't appreciate them. The event of February 10, when I heard the father asking the son: What's wrong?  can't I talk? It was sad. Before this man judges me by the accusations of the landlady, I decided to write him this note. Although he avoided eye contact the next day, I understood his reaction.

 






April 14,2021

 Raul, please read this note. I am writing to you because I see that you are an honest, respectful person and above all a good father. All the bad things Rosa told me about you don't make sense, she also spoke ill of her cousin Clara who was her right hand when you were breaking up. Rosa kicked me out of the house for telling you about Ivan's abuse towards me and to protect him. Rosa not even knew me, and she told me about how bad your marriage was by showing me a photo album. She told me about your infidelity with another woman before you got married and on the day of the wedding you confessed to her that you did it, after you denied. She could never forgive you and waited for you to give her the papers to come to this country and then kick you out of the house.

I'm not the assassin that Rosa is making the family to believe and the worst creating a hatred on your son for me, without any reason. There are many things you don't know because according to Rosa doesn't like to tell you anything to avoid arguments. She's causing me challenging situations to make the cohabitation worse. On April 12, she accused me of leaving a ball of toilet paper next to the toilet and she put it by my door twice. In the evening she started screaming and cursing down the hallway and I had to go out and face her. Clara came to stop the fight.

 I have a lot of evidence against her to present to a judge when everyone that Rosa has involved meet in court. If you want to talk to me this is my phone number.

 Another possible event is on the way and about to end in a confrontation. The hallway is always dark, the lamp from the ceiling was removed by the landlady. As I walk between a sofa and the living room the shower curtains that are used as a wall for the landlady’s room, the air moves them and make openings. The landlady and her son get upset and hold them so I can't see inside their room. They've nailed but it comes off. I still expecting justice even though my defense sent to the court on February 10, 2021 has had no answer.

 


 

Still battling the aftermath of Covid-19 and with the effects of other viruses that are looking to bring me down. April 25, 2021


This incident began when the landlady walked down the aisle approaching my door to curse. At one point when she said "Colombian had to be"  immediately I opened my door, and she was in the bathroom. The cousin came later to stop the fight.

 


OMG! I just posted the issue about the paper toilet ball and minutes later I got the first confrontation with the Landlady and her neurotic cousin.

 


*****BREAKTHROUGH OF APRIL POST. ****

April 12, 2021

 This is the second month waiting for answers to my landlady's demands. A provocative event of my enemies from House 18 is added to this long wait. Since I moved into this apartment, these people have put tricks in the bathroom to harass me. They throw toilet paper, toothpicks and when I take a shower, they throw water out of the bathroom for me to pick up, which I never do. Water can't come out in large amount because I always close the door and I've checked it with a piece of paper and a mop.

 On April 9, 2021, someone put a toilet paper ball beside the toilet for me to pick up, which I didn't. On April 10th at night the cousin was hysterical banging a door to get my attention. As I have said in my previous posts, my landlady takes advantage of her cousin's neurotic state to terrify me. On April 11, the paper ball was put next to my door and I kicked it against the wall. On April 12, I was alone with the landlady and she put the paper ball on my doorstep, and I kicked it again…I hope this blackmail doesn't end in a dangerous confrontation.

 








Sometimes it's better not to say anything about sad celebrations than to say something that means nothing to others. This picture describes what's in my mind.

 


UPDATE: MARCH 2021

THE SEARCH FOR JUSTICE MADE ME WRITE MY LIFE ON BLOGS AND NOT LIVE IT. EVERY PAGE OF MY STORY LEAVES A MARK OF MY EXISTENCE FOR THOSE WHO DO NOT KNOW ME, FOR THOSE WHO KNOW ME, FOR THOSE WHO LOVE ME AND OVER ALL FOR THOSE WHO HATE ME. THE MENTAL TERROR I LIVE AT HOME 18 CANNOT BE CAPTURED BY A CAMERA AND I STRIVE TO RESIST IT WITHOUT SHOWING FEAR… THIS IS THE OTHER SIDE OF MY PROTESTS THAT BANK AMERICA CONDEMNED ME TO LIVE.

 I hope my story be inspiring for those who can only afford to live in rooms. There are many people with this same housing situation, and they are silenced by greedy and abusers’ landlords. The only option the tenants have is flee and to look for another room to repeat same story. I have lived in 18 rooms; I can no longer ignore these miserable landlords and pay to be bullied.

During this month, locking up and living with mentally unbalanced people striving to bring me down made my wait for justice more distressing. I'm not giving up. The two lawsuits the landlady threatened me with and the agreement to go to court before my move out I'm going to enforce it. This family's alliance to harass me has been a daily drama that has filled with terror the pages of my last book.

The landlady was right when she warned me that her cousin has a very bad temper and no one in the family can stand her. She married only once, and her marriage lasted very little because of her neurotic state. According to the landlady, she doesn't care about her cousin’s mental health problems because she use her as security guard for her son. Now she uses her to terrify me. The nights when the cousin bangs doors or the kitchen’s wall neither the landlady nor her son leaves their room to ask what's going on. March 8, 10, 2021 she was hysterical making noises, I understood she was sending me a message to get out of the kitchen. One of my biggest fears is having a confrontation in the darkness of the hallway, last year the landlady removed the lamp from the ceiling and in case of emergency there is no light and I cannot have any evidence.

 As Wednesday and Thursday, the landlady arrives home after 10:30 pm I take the opportunity to wash my dishes at 10:10 pm. The cousin as soon as she hears me in the kitchen forces the landlady's son to turn off his light. On March 24th the boy was on the phone, the cousin made him turn off the light, but he kept talking. I assumed this caused him trouble because the next day he was silent and with the light off before I went to the kitchen. According to the landlady, the boy doesn't like the cousin for being bossy. Five minutes later, I started washing my dishes, I heard the knock on the door again. I couldn't understand why her attitude if the boy followed her orders. When I got back to my room this woman went to the kitchen and started cursing. She opened the faucet and let the water run, banging in the sink, she was hysterical. Even though I didn't know who she was mad at, this worried me. The only day in this month I saw her was March 18, when she left the water running in the bathroom tub and I was going to use it.  



Every time I walk through the kitchen and see the landlady’s ex-husband with a face of boredom and submission doing security job for his son, it breaks my heart. This man is a good father, a humble person whom the landlady ruined his family life by revenge because of an infidelity he had before the marriage. On March 3, 2021 at 3:36 p.m., I went out to throw away the trash very stealthily so as not to alert him. I was surprised to see him silently. When I got back to the apartment, he was standing waiting for me to come into my room. 

 


On March 6, 2021 I had to throw away trash by second time. The moment I passed through the kitchen, the landlady’s ex-husband was about to sit down and take his usual position as a security guard. When I came back, he was gone, but the light was on. He thought I would not leave my room again for the day. On March 13, as soon as I opened the apartment door, the father and son were in the kitchen, when I got inside the boy fled immediately. 

 


Sometimes I feel like he believes I’m going to kill his son even though he told me this was an excuse from the landlady to kick me out of the house. On March 20, around 3:40 pm he left the apartment and in less than 15 minutes was returning with a shopping bag. When I went to throw away the trash, I found him in the kitchen unloading on the counter his purchase. When I returned to the apartment in less than two minutes, he had turned off the kitchen light and was no longer there. This teenager only sees the outside light when the mother takes him to school, he is always at home locked up with a computer.  

 


This 14-year-old takes long baths and the father worries about drying the floor before going home. I always hear him asking his son if he's ready to get out of the bathroom for him to dry the floor. This kid not even warms up his food in the microwave. On March 31 when I went out to the supermarket they were in the kitchen. The boy was going to his room but when he saw me returned to his father. His hatred towards me doesn’t make sense since I've been generous to him. 

 



On March 23, 2021, the landlady and her cousin were home all day. They started cooking since the morning and the apartment became very hot and smelly. I was surprised when I came across the teenager coming out of the shower. His reaction to seeing me was anger and hatred while I was impressed by the amount of clothes he had.

 


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It's been a month since I sent my defense to the lawsuits the landlady filed against me. I haven't received any answers yet, here are my corrupt ones. March 10, 2021




UPDATE FEBRUARY 2021

 ON FEBRUARY 4, 2021, I FOUND ON MY DOORSTEP A LETTER ABOUT THE EVICTION OF THE ROOM I RENTED FROM MRS. ROSA CATANO. ALTHOUGH THE LETTER IS AN UNDATED FORMAT, NOR SENDER BUT IT HAS THE SEAL OF THE COURT, GAVE ME A SENSE OF LEGITIMACY AND DECIDED TO RESPOND WITH A SUMMARY OF MY STORY… AN EVENT BETWEEN THE LANDLADY'S SON AND HIS FATHER LEFT ME IN SHOCK AND I'M INCREASINGLY CONCERNED ABOUT THE BOY'S MENTAL HEALTH.

 


  CLEMENCIA GARZÓN (TENANT)     Bronx County Civil Court

                VS                                                1118 Grand Concourse

                                                                      Bronx, NY 10456

ROSA CATANO                                           Doc: LT-014905-20/BX

(AKA ROSA CABA) (LANDLADY)              

                                                            CERTIFICATION OF CLEMENCIA GARZÓN

                                                                        IN SUPPORT OF EVICTION

On February 4, 2021, I found on my doorstep a letter about the eviction of a room I rented from Mrs. Rosa Catano. Although the letter is an undated format, but it has the seal of the court gave me a sense of legitimacy that it comes from a court. I am thankful for the opportunity that this court is giving me to bring my case to justice. I want to report the misdeeds I have been victim by Ms. Catano and her family. This case is not only a matter of eviction is a matter of aggression sexual, persecution, constant intimidation, mental child abuse and corruption. Each of my statements is backed by images and videos that are posted on my www.bankofamericamykiller.com  blog as evidence. My story is very long and I'm doing my best to summarize it with some photos. On my post MY CLEAR DEFENSE VS. THE DARK CORRUPTION OF MY LANDLADY you will find more illustrations and details.

 On June 15, 2019, I met Mr. Francisco the superintendent of a building at 2665 Grand Concourse Bronx New York 10468. I expressed him my interest in renting a studio-apartment. I told him I'd started collecting my retirement and I had a family income since 2003. He assured me that I qualified for a studio, and on top of that he said he is a personal friend of the building owner and would use his influence to help me. He informed me that by mid-July 2019, two studies would be vacant, one on the third floor (3 L) and the other on eighth. (8 M) He showed me the one on the third floor.

 Meanwhile, the super asked one of his friends, Ms. Nancy Martinez, on the seventh floor to rent me a small room she had. It looked more like a walking closet.  I paid $600.00 rent even though Ms. Martinez paid only $553.51 rent. There were 2 large rooms rented to two men. I believed in the super's promises that I would be there only for a few weeks. He charged me a $150.00 commission; we went to the bank to withdraw the money. I moved in on July 6, 2019. Three days later, he asked me for a $100.00 loan, he never gave me my money back. On August 31, 2019 Mr. Francisco told me that the studio-apartment of 3rd floor was vacated. On September 3, 2019, he said he didn't have the key and was going to break one of the locks to clean it. I called him many times and he ignored me. When I found him, he told me to wait 15 days, then said a month, that the studio would be available. The restrictions and lifestyle of Mrs. Martinez and the other two tenants terrified me, and I had no choice but to move out on September 17, 2019.  SEE EXHIBIT 1. Pictures: H16-1, 14, 16, 21


 
On October 17, 2019, the super brought me back to the building to another friend Ms. Rosa Catano.  He charged me $100.00 commission and Ms. Catano paid $50.00. He had remodeled the apartment 3 H so that two cousins Clara, Ivan and I would pay Ms. Catano’s rent. She turned the living room into two bedrooms one for her and the other for her 13-year-old son, the hallway became the living room with furniture. The fire escape ladder was blocked, and the apartment became very dark without ventilation. The lease is in the name of Ms. Catano and ex-husband Mr. Raúl Caba although he does not live in the apartment. SEE EXHIBIT 2. Pictures # H18-2, 15, 41,189

 


On the first day of my move into Ms. Rosa Catano's apartment her cousin Mrs. Clara Senra gave me a hostile welcome. I asked Clara to lend me her key to the entrance to the building while I was making my move.  Ms. Catano didn't have an extra key for me. Clara from her room said no, because she wasn't going to take the key out of her keychain. Three days later, Clara sprayed a piece of chicken that I was cooking, and I had to throw it away. She also sprayed the entire apartment to the point that it was hard for me to breathe. I spoke to Ms. Catano about her cousin's unpleasant attitude towards me. She asked me for patience because her cousin had a bad temper and her attitude was not just with me but with the whole family. Ms. Catano spoke ill to me about Clara and became my informant of her working hours so I could cook before she got home.

 My room is between Ivan’s room and the bathroom. Ivan, who is Clara's brother, usually we met in the kitchen. He knew that his sister gave me a hostile welcome, and to reassure me he told me that he didn't get along with her either. I trusted him as a housemate to overcome his sister's unpleasant attitude. On November 16, 2019 at noon time, Ivan knocked on my door asking me to check the heating in his room because was leaking. I looked at it quickly, but I didn't see water on the floor, I left his room immediately. I suggested him reporting it to the super for maintenance.

 At night Ivan came back saying he wanted to tell me something, but when his sister was in her room. Around 9 pm he showed up back, and I opened the door, he sat in a chair and I sat on the edge of my bed.  Ivan opened the meeting with a shocking and embarrassing conversation. He told me that since he came from his country more than a year ago, he hasn't had sex because he didn't have the money to date a woman. He also said that when we met in the kitchen he liked to watch if I had bra. He began to make fun at me by saying that an old lady like me can have a lot of orgasms with a 40-year-old man like him.

 Ivan wore a thin pajama and it was evident that he was not wearing underwear, the erection and movement of his penis was vulgar. I was in shock and my face blushed and he continued mockery at me by saying I was excited and ready for sex. Suddenly he came up to me to rub his penis on my arm, I could feel his sexual arousal and his intentions to rape me. I pushed him out of my body asking to leave my room. He sat down for a few minutes and then came back to me clutching my face to kiss me. He grabbed my hair too, saying it smelled good. I started walking in the room asking him to leave. Before he left, he asked me if he could masturbate in front of me. I yelled at him saying not to.

 The next day I informed Mrs. Catano of her cousin's sexual assault. She was surprised because she had chosen to rent the room to an old woman and not a young woman because she knew her cousin was a womanizer. I decided to stay in the apartment to wait for the studio that the super had promised me. Despite his corrupt actions I still kept hope of getting it and this made me believe on his word.

 I went to the police station and was suggested to go to court and file a complaint. I went to the Bronx Court to seek help, but my efforts to find justice were unsuccessful. They sent me to several offices, and no one could help me. At the Office of the District Attorneys Bronx County I had the opportunity to speak with Ms. Grace Phillips Assistant District for child abuse and sex crimes. Ms. Phillips kept a letter with my complaint and some pictures. On February 27, 2020, I wrote her a letter informing that on January 31, 2020, Ms. Catano had confronted me with the sexual harasser who admitted that he had sexually harassed me. The pandemic started and I lost contact with Ms. Philips.

 On February 7, 2020 I wrote a letter to the building management Millshan Realty Co c/o Miller and Miller 29 Locust Avenue Rye, New York 10580 Attn: Mr. Ben. I informed them about the sex attack I was victim… My name is Clemencia Garzón the person that two times asked you about the possibility of renting a studio in your building. Since June 2019 I have gone thru deception, lies, abuse, fake promises and now victim of sexual attack. This is the second room I have rented in your property being the previous one disgusting and fraudulent. I didn't get an answer.

 Ms. Catano to protect her cousins and downplay the abuse, made me her confidante to spread her family's problems and her fraudulent past. She did her best to ignore the miserable life I have with her cousins. Ivan's sexual harassment continued, and on one of Mr. Caba's visits to his son, I told him Ivan's sexual assault. On January 19, 2020 Ms. Catano was enraged with me for revealing her cousin's attempt to rape me and asked me to move out. From that moment on, she resorted to fraudulent and criminal actions to thrown me out of the apartment. Here are five of her eviction attempts.

 1-On February 25,2020, Ms. Rosa Catano and her cousin Clara Senra knocked on my door. Ms. Catano wanted to know my full name to fill out a document that she said the court had given her to file a lawsuit against me. Ms. Catano complained that her 13-year-old son was afraid because I was going to kill him and his mother. He asked the mother not to buy his birthday cake because I was going to poison it. This surprised me because this child had touched my heart for the miserable life he has, and I have been generous to him. Clara was aggressive to me and threatened to hit me. Mr. Raul Caba told me that he did not believe that his son had those thoughts, it was all an excuse from Ms. Catano to kick me out of the house.

 Ms. Catano had confessed to me that she used her son to get rid of her father. His son had witnessed constant fights, he no longer wanted to live with his father. The evil effects of Ms. Catano's mental manipulation on her son began to take effect on August 7, 2020. I was in the kitchen and he raised a flashlight and pointed the light at me in a clear act of hatred and threat. This teen needs urgent psychological attention because he is a potential danger to school and society. On February 23, 2021, he turns 14. SEE EXHIBIT 3 Pictures H18-20, 21, 206, 207

 


2-On February 29, 2020, a woman unknown to me came to my door to give me a letter which, according to Ms. Catano, a judge from a court had given it to her. The letter has letterhead from Blumberg's law products office and signed by Ms. Rosa Catano who insisted it was a court order. I had to vacate the room on April 16, 2020. Same day, I sent another letter to Millshan Realty Co informing them the events of February 25 and 29, 2020. Once again, I asked for attention to the matters that are taking place in the property. I didn't get an answer.

 3-March 20, 2020 Ms. Rosa Catano used a man to hand me same letter of Blumberg's law products. I was verbally attacked by Ms. Catano. (Letter attached) SEE EXHIBIT 4 Pictures H18-23,30

 


4-September 8, 2020 at 4 p.m. someone abruptly knocked on my door twice shouting at me that it was from the Bronx Civil Court. An unfriendly woman with an unpleasant attitude came to my door alone to give me 2 copies of a letter. This was a non-professional printed letter with a court seal and an ineligible signature that made me doubt its legitimacy. I asked her when the court date was, and she told me I was going to be notified. Ms. Catano didn't show up with the alleged court clerk. (Copies attached)

 5- September 13, 2020 Sunday, I found on the floor next to my door a card with an unused postage stamp to pretend that this was mailed to me. The note says the same thing the alleged court clerk said on September 8, 2020 (Card attached)  SEE EXHIBIT 5 Pictures H18-344,345 

 


EVENTS THAT CAUSED ME TOO MUCH PHYSICAL AND EMOTIONAL PAIN

 May 10, 2020 Mother's Day. A sad day because of the social distance imposed by Covid-19. My eldest son came all the way from New Jersey and brought me groceries. We saw each other through the crystals of his car. Our meeting was ruined by the harassment of Ms. Catano and former landlady Ms. Martinez of the seventh floor. These women were contacted through the Super to harass me. They were in front of me lurking and I couldn't have peace with my son. At the end of our meeting, they yelled at me calling me as I ran into the building.  My son watched me all the time. SEE EXHIBIT 6 Pictures H18-43, 44

 


On August 24, 2020, Ms. Catano brought a sofa to block the exit to the apartment and the kitchen, leaving less than a foot to pass. I tripped over the couch breaking a glass jug with water and hurt my knee.  Ms. Catano chose to stay in her room talking on the phone instead of helping me. I was in bed for a week and in a lot of pain. The sofa belonged to Ivan and the next day was placed in his room. SEE EXHIBIT 7 Pictures H18-273,274, 275,278

 


THE ONGOING HARASSMENT OF THE FAMILY HAS BEEN VERY IMPRESSIVE.

 Ivan, the sex harasser walks by my room half naked covering only his intimate parts with a towel. He takes the shower and lets the water run out on the floor and then uses a mop with the door open. He does it on purpose so I can see him when I open my door. Once he invited me to the bathroom to dry the floor. His strategy of leaving his bedroom door open to see me enter the kitchen and then appears there stealthily or listening to the bathroom door when I open or close it, made him a custodian of all my movements. The darkness of the apartment is an obstacle to my evidence and Ivan takes advantage of that. He shows up from anywhere to scare me. The distance from the encounters with Ivan has been so short that I have been afraid for my life

 I started going to the kitchen to do my dishes at 10:00 pm when no one is there. I feed myself on canned food. I realized that the moment I use the kitchen, the family comes to see me. They open the fridge and they don't take anything out, they just show me their butts. I had to change the time by 10:10 p.m. later at 10:20, 10:30, but still the few minutes I'm in the kitchen are an opportunity for them to harass me. This is Ivan's favorite time to be around me. He comes with a dish or a fruit and push me aside to wash it. Sometimes he pick up a knife that is near me and it scares me. SEE EXHIBIT 8 Pictures:H18-,74,96,98,113,170,246,247,1,3,63,78,101,102,107, 108,109,110,121,130,143,149,152,153,237,253,315,401

 






THE SMOKE DETECTOR ALARM IS USED TO TERRIFY ME.

 On April 8, 2020, Ms. Catano triggered the fire alarm. The noise, the smoke, walking in the dark and knowing that there was no way to escape was terrifying.  SEE EXHIBIT 9 Pictures H18-34,45

 

On August 25, 2020 I sent a third letter to Millshan Realty Co reporting that the Fire's escape ladder is blocked by the rooms of Ms. Catano and her son. I informed them about the accident I had on August 24, 2020 due to the remodeling that Ms. Catano did in the apartment…I understand that I am not your legal tenant to make any complaints to you. Regardless of the outstanding legal issues, I'd like to ask New York City if these arrangements are allowed. Unfortunately, the public health crisis caused by Covid-19 has locked me up with these four enemies. I'm sorry for the inconvenience this matter may cause you, but I consider you should know. I had no answer.

 August 28, 2020 the landlady triggered the fire alarm. I had to run out of my room amid the darkness and smoke having lot of pain on my knee. The panic took me to the kitchen and as soon as Ms. Catano saw me screamed at me saying: We’re burning! we’re burning! She said this o terrify me. SEE EXHIBIT 10 Pictures H18-296,297

 

August 31, 2020 disappointed and frustrated at not having someone to listen to my concerns, I decided to write a letter to the Bronx Borough Office 1932 Arthur Avenue, 5th Floor Bronx, NY 10457. Just as the other letters sent, I didn't get an answer either.

 On September 9, 2020, for about 10 minutes, the smoke alarm was non-stop. The apartment was completely covered by smoke. One more time I ran out from my room. Ivan was banging the smoke and the alarm with a pillow but due to there is no ventilation the smoke was slow to get out. An alarmed neighbor asked what was going on. The family doesn't care if the alarm is triggered, as they don't even turn on the hallway light. SEE EXHIBIT 11 Pictures H18-349, 351

 

September 10, 2020 worried about bullying with the smoke alarm and not having a way to escape in case of a real fire I wrote to NYC Buildings Department Administrative Enforcement Unit (AEU) 280 Broadway, 1st Floor New York, NY  10007. To make sure my case was heard, I made a phone call and sent an email.

 September 25, 2020 Ivan triggered the smoke alarm. Once again, I had to walk amid darkness and smoke. Ms. Catano came out of her room yelling at me that the alarm wasn't my problem. She told me she owns the apartment and can do whatever she wants. I called the police to ask them not to harass me with the smoke alarm.

On October 1, 2020, finally, my complaint about the smoke alarm was heard. By order of the Fire Department, Ms. Catano had to remove the door and wall that were blocking the fire escape ladder. This made Ms. Catano use shower curtains as a door. The lock on my room was removed and this has caused me a lot of insecurity. When I leave my room, I always take a camera with me. SEE EXHIBIT 12 Pictures H18-424,425,453,455

 


On January 26, 2021, Ms. Catano triggered the smoke alarm again. She knows that the deafening sound of the alarm, the stinking smoke, and the darkness to walk, worries me a lot. The hallway has no light because she removed the lamp from the ceiling. When I opened the curtains to check if the fire escape ladder wasn't blocked, I found her son and more curtains. The space where he sleeps is on the edge of the hallway and very close to the curtains. When I walk down the aisle, I can feel in my feet the cold air coming out under the curtains. SEE EXHIBIT 13 Pictures H18- 912,952,954,955

 


My medical condition have been deteriorated. On October 5, 2019 I fell injuring the right side of my body. I went to the hospital twice due to ear and knee pain. On October 21, 2020 I went to the hospital by emergency due to extreme ear pain. On December 2020 I had the Covid-19 virus and it was a terrifying experience with a fever of 103 and cough that I could not speak, I still have difficulty breathing and some coughing.

 Since 2012 I moved to New York from New Jersey demanding justice from Bank of America where I worked for 21 years. I was a victim of medical discrimination and decided to promote my story through a book I wrote. I have lived in 18 rooms made in kitchens and living rooms. My experiences have been heartbreaking and marked by abuse, intimidation, humiliation, repression and even death threats. A summary of these experiences are in my Personal Life’s post of blog www.bankofamericamykiller.com

                                                                                                DATE: February 10, 2021

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My housing situation has changed significantly, although this month I had no clashes with my enemies, they are waiting for my eviction by the court. The alliance between the landlady and her cousin and the frequent speeches in low voice, always put me on alert. In the last days they have gathered in the kitchen and from my room I can hear the murmur of their voices. When I open my door to go to the bathroom, they keep silent so as not to be heard.

 February 10, 2021 when I went to throw away the trash the landlady’s ex-husband was in the kitchen with his son. The father was on a phone call that by the way I could hear him from my room because he speaks aloud. The boy was standing next to his father, seemed angry and with a scolding attitude. I was in shock when I heard the father asking his son: What's wrong?  can't I talk? Immediately the father walked away toward the zinc. It's sad that this kid doesn't appreciate his father's sacrifice by s staying in the kitchen for long hours watching his space to make sure I'm not going to kill him.

 


 Another day of snow... an inspiration of survival... feeding the birds with my mind hoping that one day someone will feed me with its hand.

 


Today I watched the snow falling outside while the problems were falling inside of me.
February 01, 2021

UPDATE JANUARY 2021

THE BEGINNING OF A NEW YEAR FULL OF UNCERTAINTY, WITH A CRITICAL HOUSING SITUATION AND STILL COMBATING SOME SYMPTOMS LEFT BY COVID 19. (COUGH AND SHORTNESS OF BREATH) …PAIN, INJUSTICE, AND MISERY HAVE TAKEN OVER MY LIFE LEAVING ME WITH NO HOPE OF FINDING A WAY OUT…HAVING A ROOF OVER MY HEAD WITH PRIVACY SEEMS MORE AND MORE LIKE AN UNATTAINABLE DREAM

This was an unusual and unique month in which I only once had an encounter with the enemies I live with. Although they are always lurking in each of my movements, I was able to avoid them and overcome some tricks that the landlady intentionally left to harass me. On January 26, 2021, these evil people forced me to go out of my room and confront them. They used their effective trick of triggering the smoke alarm. They know that the deafening sound of the alarm, the stinking smoke, and the darkness to walk through a hallway without a lamp terrify me. The landlady left her cousin in charge of the argument while she pretended to ignore me. I opened the shower curtains they have as a room door to check if the escape ladder was not blocked but I couldn’t see it. The landlady divided the living room with curtains, half of plastic. I found the landlady's son and he gave me hateful looks.


 The submission in which the landlady's son lives and the mental manipulation of the family, worries me more and more every day. On February he turns 14, as a frustrated, lonely, and antisocial teenager with the idea that if anyone argues with the mother, becomes a potential killer for both of them. The hatred with which this boy is growing could become a danger to school and society. Some Sundays or when the mother leaves home, and they haven't had security, we've been left alone for several hours. I've been afraid he'll lose his mind and put his hatred on me to hurt me. He seems to firmly believe that I'm going to kill him along with his mother despite I have been generous to him. He never thanked me for all I have done for him.

 The first time I met this kid he was locked in a room. The landlady told me that her son doesn't like to go out even to get food and she had to bring it to the room. Every day I heard her cutting ice with a spoon to put it into his water bottle. To make this job easy I bought her an ice tray with small cubes. To this day she still cuts the ice and not using my gift. At night when the landlady is working Clara his cousin makes him turn off the light of his space when I go to the kitchen. I once heard him banging on the wall. On January 21, 2021 I realized that he doesn't even throw away the pizza box, one of his favorite foods. As I left the apartment, I found the father leaving the room with a pizza box and looking for a plastic bag to throw it away. Although the boy's father agreed with me that the landlady used his son to kick me out of the house, he uses extreme and unnecessary security when I'm around. I became a constant surveillance target and because of its absurd attitude I can't help but record his visits.



On January 28, 2021 was an extremely windy night with temperature below zero.  I was shocked when I went to the kitchen to wash my dishes and walked through the hallway, I felt my feet freeze. A strong wind and freezing cold was coming out underneath the curtains from the space where this teenager sleeps. In the winter the living room is very cold but on that night the cold was unbearable. The landlady sleeps beside two windows one has a small radiator that she told me it does not produce enough heating. The other is the window where the fire escape ladder is. I couldn't imagine how this kid could withstand so much cold in one night where temperatures were at 23° F and winds 32 mph. The landlady would rather be stingy and live in the dark than pay a little more on the electricity bill. I assumed that her child who sleeps in an open space is not allowed to use a heater.


 



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