"STATEMENT AGAINST SARG"
"STATS"
"Sarg" is of Italian descent. Black hair, dark brown eyes, approx 6'3" and 250lbs. He appeared to be in good physical shape. his demeanor was very military-like (all indicators lead me to believe he was military affiliated). His voice was deep and authoritative. He lived on the east coast with his wife and children (I am only aware of 2 boys ). He was a frequent visitor to the west coast, Los Angeles area. Most likely having a vacation (2nd)home in the area. He sent his oldest son to stay in the area during summer and most all breaks. "Sarg" like most in "the group" was very prejudice. He had connections to military, mafia,and "the group". These are the ones that I am aware of, there could be more. He had major dealings in drugs, child porn, pimping, and countless other activities. Most were the underlying business dealings of "the group".
"PERSONAL KNOWLEDGE/EXPERIENCE":
Please excuse my anger and unprofessional behavior as I talk about my experiences with "sarg". It is filled with personal views and emotion.
What I know about "Sarg" is that he is a real fucking son of a bitch. By the end of this I am sure you will understand why I say that.
We met him through the step-father when we were about 8 or 9 years old. We were set up with his son, who was much older, and was encouraged to establish a relationship with him. The ultimate outcome was marriage. "Sarg" was a member of "the group" as was the step-father. "The group" was submerged in ritulistic ceremonies, satanic/demon worship, magick, sick perverted indoctrinations, ect.. They also employed the use of mind control and programming techniques, hypnosis, drugs,mental and physical torture, various forms of depravation, ect.. - all to create subjects(usually children) that would comply without question to the "jobs" that they were given. They were highly into drug trafficking and child porn- both of which "Sarg" had a big part in. I believe he mostly dealt in the underground contacts and distribution of the drugs and movies/pictures. The whole group, in my opinion, are a bunch of sick assholes that are very racist and sadistic.
"Sarg" was involved in our official "sealing" into the group when we were ten. He as well as other members of the group repeatedly had "violent" sex with us while we were still drugged and in restraints. This was after we went through a "ceremony" sealing us to "their god" and receiving our "god appointed job".
Our contact with "Sarg" was very limited. Initially it consisted of having to stay close to him and the step-father during "home visits". Once his son was brought in we were required to stay with him. "Sarg" was very stern and his demeanor was very "military-like". Disobedience and disrespect was never tolorated and always swiftly dealt with. Yet, "Sarg" had a soft side to him and we did occassionally have the opportunity to experience that. Unfortunately, anything good about "Sarg" was overshadowed by his evil, sick, perverted self and beliefs.
We got to see the extent of how evil "Sarg" could be when we ending up in the custody of two "uniformed officers". They said they were taking me to a "special baby jail". Looking back now, we know it was "the groups" "training camp". We went through some extensive training and programming while there. Our "holding cell" was small and made of brick with only a dirt floor and no windows. During our stay there we got to know a young boy. He had found part of a brick in the wall that was moveable. He would frequently slip food through it and sit and talk to me(we are not sure if this was a set up). Not being able to see the boy(except his hands)I was not aware of who he was. All I knew was that he was a friend and he was helping me. I was always scared that he might be caught and often told him that if he heard anything to run and hide. For some reason I never thought he was connected to this place I was in. Actually it really didnt seem to matter either way. He was my connection, my light,my warmth. He became my hope and strength.
One day while he was there I heard "them" coming, I told him to run, hide. Not long after in the distance I heard the dogs. I fuckin knew he was caught. One of them came to get me a few minutes later. As he took me out to the clearing he kept telling me how this was my fault and I needed to see what I had done. When we got to where a circle of people were they backed up so I could see what I had done. There on the ground layed the young boy. They had painted his face black, made him run, they then tracked him and dismembered him. We knew it was the same boy who had helped up -- we knew his hands. But after seeing him we also realized we had seen and known him before this place. Justin, was half black. He had been born at home in secrecy. He was labeled slow and a disgrace. He was expendable "they" said. He was born into a family that was hatefully racist. Justin was used as a pawn, as a tool, as a lesson all because they hated a "race".
You see what happened to Justin had to be a part of this statement, not only because "Sarg" was actively involved - but because "Sarg" was technically Justins father. He gave the order to kill his youngest son, he actively participated, and he had no remorse for anything he did.
I believe that this mans actions show his true character far better than anything I could ever say about him. And with that you can draw your own conclusions about this man called "sarg".
Megan
