Evidence of Military Doctors, Chiefs & Officers Abducting There Own Soldiers Who Have Same Rare "Bloodline" Anomaly

You do realize that this blood “anomaly” is something like mitichlorines from Star Wars. oxygen carrying capacity in blood equals percentage potential of nervous system usage and your bodies over all potential electrical capacitance ability. Whether you use the “force” or not the potential is there. 

The Scientologists can test for this with that machine of theirs they use for auditing. A question that triggers an deep emotional response would show a much stronger reading with you then most anyone else.

It is not a complete surprise to any of us that you were a target of trickery, deceit, malfeasance, misuse, abuse, misinformation and disinformation. To top it all off, you’ve chosen a most public life that looks like it’s reflected back to you all of the fears embedded in the human soul from long ago. But, in between all of the horsepucky, you have been fed some manha. But you’ll have to figure out which is which, having chosen the road you are taking. As to your blood anomaly, don’t feel lonesome. There are others like you, people that don’t get sick very easily, who have factors and strange enzymes that look like nanoscience out of some pulp scifi novel. And who live very, very long lives, and can appear and disappear at will. No big deal. What is a big deal is what you do with the hand that has been dealt to you.

It is obvious you have gone on a testing spree of latent faculties and were mucked with to see what you’d do and how you’d react. If someone wanted you dead, you’d be long gone. But that is not what this is about.

What this is about – for you and for all of the observers interested in your trek – is what’s between your ears and in that nervous system of yours fed by the blood others want. And what you are lacking is systematically useful information – about it, about yourself, about your descent, about your own biology, about the faculties you have experienced which have led you to fear and then to new realizations. Living a public life without boundaries and self-imposed limits is like being a candy store yourself and everyone wanting to have a lick at you for the taste (as this woman appeared to be the case, until she essentially cut a piece of your dick for the blood of it), for the experience and for the perceived value of the brand of candy you are. 

The world knows now you have something in your blood that makes you different, even without you seriously knowing what it is. 

Or do you? 

Do you know what it is that is so sought after as confirmation of descent? 

If not, why not? 

If yes, what are you going to do about it (the information)? 

And when are you going to stop the world and get off it, like you would a bus, for a while, to take stock of the experiences and of the questions before you? – AR Bordon (Lockheed Skunk works insider)