My dear friend k.t. Frankovich exposed the horrors of FEMA and the lies of the government during the Hurricane Andrew event. She still suffers today and has been harrassed ever since then.
She comes from the same family in the film business behind the classics Bridge over the River Kwai, Exodus, Purple Rain, Kojak, There is a Girl in My Soup, Butterflies are Free. She holds the coveted Gold Venus(also awarded to Steven Spielberg, George Lucas) and is a psychic PSI Tested by the Rhine Institute and leading world parapsychologists.
She wrote a book called 'Where Heavens Meet' about being homeless on the streets of Miami with her 13 year-old son, and how she survived the largest natural Disaster ever recorded in the history of the United States. She delves into the mysteries of life and exposes the truth behind tragic disasters misreported or not reported at all by the media.
Not to mention her encounters with aliens her whole life.
When someone reveals the truth, they are a target and they will bring you down, but she is a survivor and I am honored to be her close friend and sister.
Below is what I found on a forum telling about her experience when she was begging for help during the aftermath.
All is this is true and she still remembers every detail as if it was yesterday.
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FEMA and Hurricane AndrewI have spoken with survivors of Hurricane Andrew, which struck South Dade County, Florida, in 1992 and
anyone who wants to know what the world will be like under organisations like FEMA and their masters should
listen to what they say. The horror stories they tell about the actions of FEMA beggar belief. Far from
helping the hundreds of thousands of homeless and injured victims, FEMA cordoned off the area and left
the people to fend for them selves. They were given no food, no water, no medical supplies, no shelter and no
help whatsoever when the disaster struck.
One of the victims was K.T. Frankovich who suffered serious injuries in the hurricane. She tells of her horrific
experiences in her book, Where Heavens Meet. About three days after the hurricane had devastated the
region, she said that a long line of police cars, about 12 to 15, arrived in her area. Each car was
driven by a man dressed in a dark police uniform and they had three other plain clothes men riding as
passengers, she said.
K.T. had a broken jaw, eight teeth knocked out and huge pieces of glass embedded in
her body that only a scalpel could remove. She begged this FEMA convoy for help and this was the exchange
that followed, as described by K.T. in Where Heavens Meet.
Please Sir, I need medical help I begged, barely able to speak. The officer sitting behind the wheel
sighed heavily. He turned his head away from me and gazed out his windshield. The other three men in the
car quietly looked at me.
Please Sir, I need to get to a hospital I begged franticly. The officer took
his time about reaching over and switching off the engine. With another sigh, he slowly opened the door
and climbed out. He then proceeded to close the door and stood there with his legs astride.
Lady, do me a favour he answered.Find yourself a piece of paper and a pencil. Write down your name and
social security number next to the phone number of your nearest living relative. Tuck the piece of paper
in your pocket so tomorrow, when I find your body, I'll know who to contact.
No! No! I cried out. You don't understand. I need to get to a hospital. I've been badly injured.
No! You're the one that doesn't understand he hissed back.
With that, he reached over to his holster and took out his gun. He grabbed me, forcing me up against the
side of the car, and proceeded to put the barrel of the gun against my temple. I heard the hammer cock.
From the position he had pushed me into, I could see directly into the car. The man sitting in the front
passenger seat looked away from me immediately, glancing down to the floor.
The two passengers in the
back turned their heads quickly, staring out the window on the other side of the car. My son and the
other survivor watched as the officer had pulled back the hammer on his gun. So shocked out of their minds
by what they were witnessing, neither one could move!
You don't belong here! the officer growled, pressing the barrel into the side of my head. Now you get the
hell outta here before I blow away your ass!
He shoved my face into the car window and then released me. Someone grabbed me from behind and
whirled me around so fast I didn't have time to think!
Before I knew it, I was being thrown over a shoulder.
My rescuer took off running as fast as he could! I caught a brief glimpse of my son running next to me.
With one gigantic leap, he and the survivor who carried me down behind a pile of debris. All three of
us crashed on top of each other in one tangled up heap.
I'll shoot your damn asses! the officers voice rang out.
This is the mentality behind FEMA, the US military, the Office of Homeland Security and leaders of
government. That mentality would not orchestrate what happened on September 11th to advance its agenda? The
official death toll of Hurricane Andrew was 26, but K.T. Frankovich says she saw at least 71 bodies taken
away from one small area alone. She estimates the dead to have numbered thousands. But how many people know
that?
Only those involved and no one is listening to them. As always, the media told us what the official
sources told them and they had no inclination to investigate further because it's easier that way. When
you consider how 8,230 mobile homes and 9,140 apartments disappeared in the wake of 200-300 miles an
hour winds, it is obvious that the official death toll of 26 is insane. K.T. Frankovich recalls:
The National Guard along with the Coast Guard, the Army, FEMA, Metro Dade Police, state police and local
police removed dead bodies and body parts as quickly as possible during those first ten days of the
aftermath.
Horrified survivors watched as both uniformed and civilian-clothed men searched the rubble
and filled body bags, which they then stacked in military vehicles or huge refrigerator trucks normally
used to transport food, only to drive off and leave the stranded injured to fend for them selves.
Not until I managed to escape the aftermath did I discover that the thermo-king sections of these same
refrigerator trucks, jam packed with wall to wall body bags, ended up being stored at Card Sound Navy Base,
located in an isolated area just above the Florida Keys. The inside temperature was kept cool by portable
generators until the bodies were either incinerated or just plain dumped into huge open grave pits.
Those working on the body pick up operation were forced to take what is known as the Oath of Sworn
Secrecy, which is strictly enforced by the government.
Many of them plunged into shock, once exposed to the ghastly devastation and countless mutilated bodies.
The horrors were way beyond human comprehension. I can vouch for this, as I accidentally stepped on the
severed hand of a young child when I initially crawled out of the debris, only to witness shortly thereafter
two dead teenagers and the decapitated body of a baby girl.
K.T. says that when she lectured at the Clearwater Convention in Florida in 1999, a man in the audience
introduced himself as Chief Petty Officer Roy Howard and said he had spent 9 weeks on active duty working
in South Dade County amid the devastation. He said he learned that at least 5,280 people had died and that
the bodies had been confiscated by the National Guard and secretly disposed of in incinerators in a
joint operation with FEMA. At least another 1,500 bodies were confiscated from lakes and other water.
This is the America that the population doesn't see, but it soon will if people don't wake up fast. FEMA,
the organisation behind all this and with all those fascist powers to take over America, is a 100%
Illuminati creation funded by the profits from the CIA-Bush family drug operation.
It is no surprise to learn, then, that it was during Father George's time at the CIA and in the White House between 1980 and
1992 that this emergency management's network was established in the name of fighting terrorism and
drug trafficking! You have to admire their cheek if nothing else.
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HERE IS PART OF ANOTHER ARTICLE SHE WROTE FOR Nexus Magazine:
"Thousands of them lost their lives for no one in South Dade had been evacuated or even advised to evacuate. Instead, residents had been repeatedly informed by local news media that South Dade should expect to experience "50 mph winds."
By 11:00 A.M. the following morning, 8,230 mobile homes had vanished off the face of the earth, along with 9,140 apartments. The Hiroshima horror was beyond catastrophic. Entire families perished in ways too horrifying to describe.
The stench of death had already begun to saturate miles-and-miles of the massive devastation, reeking the hot humid air with foul rotting flesh.
How do I know? Because I was in the midst of it all."
http://www.bariumblues.com/deadly_silences.htm
Thu Aug 06, 2009 12:13 am
Yes that almost looks like what happened but it was coffee not wax. 