Sentencing a 70 year old human rights lawyer, an elderly woman, for straying outside of ambiguous, weakly defined conversation guidelines when talking with her client.
Edgar Steele is black-hooded and made an unperson. Location unknown.
"The most dangerous man to any government is the man who is able to think things out for himself, without regard to the prevailing superstitions and taboos. Almost inevitably he comes to the conclusion that the government he lives under is dishonest, insane, and intolerable." -- H.L. Mencken
Steele was apparently on the verge of publishing a book about Israeli human trafficking in both organs and the sex slave industry that would have come at a very bad time for them. Thus he was roped right after recovering from his mysterious heart failure (he had not been expected to survive) and dragged off to an undisclosed location held without bail, much as political prisoners in the Soviet Union for decades. There is no evidence that Edgar Steele has ever broken the law in his entire adult life. Read his last post. He was about to become politically active. There are people who think he might have won. Now he is simply someone scrubbed from history. He will no doubt die in captivity and it is unlikely his remains will ever be found. Steele was erased not for his actions but for his thoughts.
William Milton Cooper was allowed to live all those years as long as he repeated that agitprop prattle about UFOs and Aliens. The instant he discovered that all of this garbage was deliberately released to the public to keep them looking up at the sky instead of the person standing next to them, he was assassinated in his own driveway. There are no UFOs and there are no aliens. There's just a bunch of crap that is spread around to keep the feebleminded busy with straw men and shadows whilst real living breathing human beings slide them into the world plantation barn as their own personal stock of man-cattle.
Keep telling yourself they're only targeting the "weirdos," (People with IQs above room temperature) Kwanzanian. You just keep telling yourself that until the time comes for your black hood. Won't be long now and they'll be processing them by the boxcar.