The Dueling Detectives

(Paul McDougal is standing to the right in this photo)

I'm going to write this knowing that this will probably be the most controversial blog I have written so far.  This time, instead of just saying his name, I've included a picture so that you can know of whom I'm speaking of.  That is Paul McDougal or "Pancho" as his family calls him on the right.  This is the man who is trying to systematically ruin my life, because he is a woman beater.  First, he was lead detective on the cases (I had two) that added up to nothing, now he has teamed up with Glenn McIntosh of Oakland University to throw me out of the school.  The story I'm about to tell now is that of a murder.  

I know you can recall that last summer a young woman was murdered on the intersection of Rapid Street and Woodward Avenue.  She had been into a war with Torrie Emery on Facebook.  The young woman, Alesha Abernathy was dead on the scene, after Emery chased her through Pontiac.  She rammed into her vehicle as it sat at a light on Rapid Street, jut across from the Fish Market.  Trying to get away from Emery, she sped out into the street and was hit by a truck.  That's a horrible story, but when I heard who was just happening by the scene, Paul McDougal, I cringed!  I had recently e-mailed who I thought was my City Councilperson, the entire story about how he use to beat my friend, Patricia Sanchez in 1990-1994.  But I call this entry "The Dueling Detectives" for a reason.

Paul and Steve are very close to one another in seniority.  I believe that they went through the Academy together.  I still can't get that information, because I have to file a FOIA request to get it.  I was in close contact with both men, before they entered the Academy back around '94 or '95.  I can recall that Patrica had told me about Paul in the winter of '95.  Steve had come to Sears in the summer of '94 and told me that he was getting his job with the Pontiac Police Department.  It was his "half-baked" way of asking me to be his girlfriend.  You might think I'm crazy, but after all I have been through, I wished I would have taken him up on his offer then.  To bad he doesn't know how to just come out and say what he wants!

Anyway, I doubt if they hired cadets every year. If Paul was ready in 1995 and Steve in 1994, they were a part of the same group.  Boy, I know that was a real busy class.  Two of the most head strong, assholes I have ever met.  Only even with Steve's temper he has never been as demonstrative as Paul is.  He mostly says in the background and isn't the first to give an answer, but will demonstrate his abilities in other ways.  Paul isn't reserved at all, and before he became a cop he was into Marketing with Budweiser over there on Auburn and Updyke.  Like all psychopaths, Paul is very charismatic and charming.  When you meet him, you would never even guess that he would ever raise his voice.  You would never, ever believe that he was capable of beating a woman so badly that she has to leave to escape the abuse.  In the style of O.J. Simpson, he has the world tricked into believing that he is All-American.  When the truth is, he's the kind of man that you would never want around you or your family; he's a great actor!

Steve, not so much.  He is controlling, pushy, overbearing and bossy, but he really doesn't mean any harm.  He just sees things differently and needs to find a way to move you(me) over to his side.  He has the ability to be a friend and most of his friends are people he has known since he was a young child growing up in Pontiac.  His shyness is just that, although you can tell when he looks at you he's working things out.  Those things aren't going to work to do you any harm.  Unless you are a criminal he's working to put away for a very long time.  With Steve, what you see is pretty much what you get.  As long as you don't move him from his "happy place", and then there is an eruption that is pretty bad.  I've been there a couple of times and it's not nice.  Except as he's gotten older, I believe even that place his hard to reach.  Although, I'm a little different, and maybe I just held a special place that allowed getting there easier than other; I'm just saying.

So you have these two men, vying for a spot with the PPD.  Everybody is leaving, and they are the ones who haven't moved up to be high enough to cut, and they aren't low enough to be cut either.  Then there is me!  Now what do I have to do with it?  Gosh, I say the same thing, but I'm suddenly an intricate part of solidifying these men careers.  I could make or break either one with what I know or what I can do.  Knowing that Paul beat Patricia is key to his demised, because she lied to get him his job.  As a police officer, being an abuser isn't a pre-requisite for securing a position in law enforcement.  If that was ever revealed then it could harm your chances for promotion.  that is unless you own up to it and get counseling, because you have the job now.  Except, McDougal has went about his business beating up my life.  Putting sanctions out there to loss me jobs and the furtherance of my education.  Going to proprietors in the city and trying to ruin my name, just making a bad situation worse.

Steve vulnerable, because he's not as dirty, has to dodge the bricks and boulders they throw at him.  The morning I called him, I laid a great big meteor at Paul's lap to put Steve out of commission, forever.  After that, Steve was forced to scramble for his job and career.  Both men are struggling to keep their level of prosperity and notoriety amongst their friends and family members.  Steve has little more to lose, because he is actually not a bad person.  He's doing his job, because that's what he is.  Paul does it for the power, paycheck and "perks" that come with it.  I was about to give them the ammunition it took to make everything Paul is, and turn it into what Steve is.  And those things Steve is not.  So, I blindly took every hit, not knowing where they would take me.  I didn't take them, because I love Steve.  I took them, because I know Steve, and I knew he wasn't a Paul, Pam, Cornelius or Jessie.  I knew he was a good man, who was being accused of doing something he didn't do.

My brother was a drug dealer, but Steve wasn't helping him deal his drugs, Pam was.  With our sudden "relationship" they had the tools to eliminate his validity at an officer, but furthermore mover Paul ahead of him in the pecking order.  This meaning that he would not have the chance to be promoted over Paul.  Now in 2006, there was this huge blow-up with Steve and Jeff Smith.  Jeff is a crack head theif from my Sears days, and his Momma worked in the Children's Department upstairs.  His daughter was one of my students when I worked for Girl Scouts.  She never participated, however, because Girl Scouts in Metro Detroit are so damn crooked.  I guess he didn't want to be involved if I ever found out what a sham it was.  Seeing I would more than likely come to him for help as the police.  He knowing he wouldn't want to do anything about it, because he's a thief and a dirty cop himself.  Why would he want to work to stop somebody from robbing the little girls of Pontiac.  Later, after I left Girl Scouts, I saw my lying stealing boss Adrian Burns, upstairs in Sears looking at uniforms at Sears.  Letting me know that this town was just one big racket, and even our children were being pimped and prostituted. 

Steve cussed him out, I wished he would have kicked his ass.  But then I couldn't have a new car!  Plus, everything I had done to bring him above and beyond their mess would have been for nothing.  Jeff wanted him to lose control and hit him.  When he really shouldn't, but those are the lengths they will go to.  He would take an ass kicking in order to move Steve away from his job.  He should have just let him do his job and he do his, but they needed to put a mark on his record, and Jeff was the "sacrificial lamb", because he had the most to lose.  Sadly, Steve couldn't keep it together, but at least it wasn't to the unemployment line.  That takes me back to Paul, and his "do anything" rule of policing our community.

He was behind that young woman's death.  I can't prove it, and I'm ready to say that hear on this page.  No one from the Emery or Abernathy family's have told me of any suspicions or truths in this case, but I just know it.  This happen just shortly after I filed my complaint.  Paul appeared in the news in the article the picture above is from.  The Egyptian Rite Masons, is a shady organization, and if I'm not mistaken that guy who is calling for Jukowski to be recalled is a part of that organization.  One thing I have learned is that they stick together around here, with Glenn McIntosh being my most prime example.

He set that girl up, using her cousin, Day-Day a homosexual who refuses to admit it.  The girl who braids my hair told me that Paul followed them around the entire time she was harassing the girl.  I knew there was something rather strange about him just showing up.  I bet he called Day-Day and told him where they were in the city and all of a sudden his sweet as got hungry and wanted to go and get something to eat.  Paul knew, because the girl had just went into the police station to complain that Emery was harassing her.  He saw this as a great opportunity to get some "brownie points" and negate the allegations I have against him for interfering in my life and beating Patricia the way he did.  They have snitches who follow people around, you heard of them on TV?  They call them "tails", and they follow me around all the time.  He had someone knowing everywhere I went for the last two years of my life and before I went to prison six years ago.

But now a beautiful young woman is dead from his plans.  He thought his award would be enough to push him ahead of Steve, but before they had you create an account on the Oakland Press website to comment, I blasted him in this article.  they only want you to create an account to track who is leaving what comments about whom.  They could still find out, but it's a lot easier now.  Even using fake information, they can find out who said what, and that's why there aren't as many comments logged on that page these days.  So, Paul had to find another way to get some recognition.  I'm sure he didn't intend for anyone to die, but just wanted to "save the day".  Show his Superiors he is still in the game and not the woman beating psychopath I say he is...Yeah right!  Now a young woman is dead, because you can't control those types of situation.  He surely couldn't control the fact that I have known the girls cousin for 30 years and went to school with her since elementary school.  Pontiac is just too small to do dirt like that in, furthermore, God is watching.  I hit her up on Facebook the moment I heard and told her all about Paul being a women beater, and even told her he might be behind that whole fiasco.

I hit up Emery's mother, because she and I were in prison together to tell her about it too.  She hit me back up and replied, "They were going to get something to eat."  Bull... that is the biggest coincidences in the world.  First, that they end up at the same McDonald's at the same time, then that crooked Paul McDougal follows them through the city, don't call for back-up, before the girl is hit and tries to claim that he is the hero.  All to hookie for me.  I demand a recount, better yet I want that girl alive, and most of all I want the Emery family to talk about it.  They could save that girls life, because it looks like First-Degree Murder to me.  You planned and executed that girls death or great bodily harm, before she went into the street.  Where did you think she would go, after you hit her?  Day-Day might want to go to prison anyway, because that way he can be with his own kind.

So that's the story of the "Dueling Detectives".  One smart and one dumb, one coy and one cunning, one stealth and one sorry, both have badges, but only one can survive.  Who will it be?  Stay tuned....