“Facts are life and death!”

 

My jaw has been dropped! I am listening to Rachel Maddow talk about our President presenting an altered map of the of the projected path of hurricane Dorian. He had to be corrected about VITAL FACTS that the President altered to change the false nerative he presented to the American People, and the people who were in HARM’S WAY!

I just talked with Marilyn about Vicki’s death. When she was fifteen and sixteen she would stay over might in my sister’s bedroom. I told her about the miracle post.

https://rosamondpress.com/2019/09/03/hearing-my-sister-vicki-2/

Yesterday, I had to indure the outright lies and misleading information Shamus was giving regarding VITAL FACTS surrounding the death of my late sister, Christine Rosamond Benton,  by the hands of a “Rogue Wave” – that “killed” her according to the Pinecone newspaper and Tom Snyder’s biography that was commissioned by court appointed Executor, Sydney Morris. Vicki was name first executor in Christine’s Will but, refused to serve.

Hundreds of thousands of people are being told around the clock to save their lives and not get killed by a Killer Hurricane. The conditions at Rocky Point were very dangerous. I believe Christine did not go down to the water with Drew Benton, and Shamus. Neither did Vicki, who is still talking to me from the Kingdom of Truth. She came to me, because Drew, Shamus, and Shannon made an agreement to not tell me Vicki was dead. Dead Vicki concluded………enough, is enough! Family members are desperate to find, and rescue family member. Sadly we watch people learn loved one are dead.

My niece did not tell me my sister was dead. We had been communicating for six months about Vicki’s condition. We exchanged messages on facebook where she said she was going to come and get me. We also talked about my sister’s autobiography that Vicki showed me, and had me read about the fight Christine and I had over the last of the milk for cereal. Shamus brought up this autobiography and said if her found it, he would give it to Drew, rather than Shannon. I believe my nephew found this 270 page book that should have been declared a part of the estate. To not do this, is a felony.  Why didn’t Shannon tell me Vicki was dead? Shamus asked me if there was anything I wanted from my sister’s estate. I asked for my mother’s jewelry box. Shannon claims she just found out Vicki was dead on Tuesday when she saw my message – and Shamas’! Why didn’t he call her and talk in person? Why didn’t Drew Benton call?

“You can’t have it. Drew and Shannon are fighting over it.”

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I was just going to plan a road trip to tell you in person , I was planning on leaving in the morning with my loyal companion. Then I looked didn’t my phone the first time really in a few days , I saw you message and the first time today is when I saw Shamus’s text.

Shamus has employed the Bumpity Infant Head Syndrome, the self-inflicted blows to my cranium, as being responsible for the alternate reality I created in regards to facts. Rosemary told her nephew I was a ‘Head Banger’ and thus was not ever in my right mind. This is why I was not told my sister was dead. Brain Injured people have no feelings. Well, I just went to google on this banging. Looks like I was pleasuring myself.

https://www.drgreene.com/articles/head-banging/

Head banging, head rolling, and body rocking are all common rhythmic habits (as is thumb sucking). Many theories have been put forward to explain them. Perhaps the rocking and even the head banging provide a form of pleasure related to the movement. This joy in movement is called our kinesthetic drive.

However, because both of my parents were violent alcoholics in denial, I might be protesting;

“In God’s name, stop gaslighting me. I’m only three. I swear I won’t tell! I swear, if you don’t stop bullshitting me – I will dash my brains out!”

“You invented stuff! You had Winnie the Pooh pulling up carrots out of the ground!” Says Shamus!

https://www.psychologytoday.com/us/blog/here-there-and-everywhere/201701/11-warning-signs-gaslighting

“You’re the one who used the word “blustery” to describe the strength of the wind, while Snyder describes the surface of the water as being “burnished”  due to the wind being as calm as can be. In his biography he has Stacey Pierrot invited to a “beach party” where Christine would be in attemdance. You said there was no beach party planned. I talked to rescue personal, and the Coast Guard. I got the VITAL STATISTICS that said the wind will 20 knots!”

For five days I have heard a thousand warnings for people to get away from the ocean and get to high ground, because a powerful wind is coming! Last night I told Michael Dundon, Shamus’s uncle….

“God and Vicki cut me a huge break. They told me the truth before I heard more heartbreaking lies from Shamus!”

God spared me Shamus’s BULLSHIT, and, my beloved sister is out of harms way. She acknowledged I have feelings, and my feelings count. She wanted to see me before she died. Did she want to make a confession? I forgot to ask if she was cremated.

Four hours ago I saw my urology doctor and said this to her;

“This is the best day of my life in the last 25 years. Yesterday, I learned my sister dies eleven days ago!”

I watched her expression change, drastically as it sunk in.

“I am elated, because I own proof members of my family CONSPIRED to keep vital facts from me. I learned my father was dead, three years after the fact. And was not told my mother was dying in the hospital. I did not get to say goodbye!”

I asked very good questions. I got lied to – AND PUNISHED!

Vicki told me our sister was very protective of Drew and would not let her get near a lake.  Here is what the Chronicle said the wind conditions would be:

“Point Pinos to Point Conception: out 60 miles. North north-west winds to 20 knots today, becoming 10-30 knots tonight, with seas to 3 feet, and northwest swell 7-8 feet.”

Vicki sailed on ships when she was in the Navy. She tells me she is done covering for her son. She has seen God’s Redemption! There is a law against altering a weather map for your own purposes. You find obituaries in newspapers, near the weather.

“Whoever knowingly issues or publishes any counterfeit weather forecast or warning of weather conditions falsely representing such forecast or warning to have been issued or published by the Weather Bureau, United States Signal Service, or other branch of the Government service, shall be fined under this title or imprisoned not more than ninety days, or both,” the relevant part of the US Code reads.

https://www.businessinsider.com/trump-may-have-broken-law-by-altering-hurricane-dorian-map-2019-9

John Presco

Copyright 2019

President Trump on Tuesday presented a doctored version of an official National Hurricane Center map of Hurricane Dorian’s path that appeared to show Alabama in the eye of the storm.

Reality check: None of the original forecast maps featured the black loop that appeared on the map shown by Trump.

  • Presumably, the loop was drawn on the map to make it appear as though Trump’s false claim that Alabama was in the storm’s path was true. (The National Weather Service has since debunked the claim.)
  • In response, the White House provided a map it said Trump was shown on Sunday that displayed a large possible storm track that included a small piece of Alabama. It didn’t say who produced the map.
  • Trump also tweeted a map showing many possible storm tracks, including over Alabama. But the map was dated Aug. 28, days before the storm approached the coast.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Point_Pinos_Lighthouse

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Point_Conception_Light

http://www.disastercenter.com/convert.htm

Death Cove and Cult

The Story of Rosamond

Tom Snyder’s account of my nephew Shamus Dundon’s activity, is brief.  Shamus was next to my sister just before she predicted her demise. There are no words from him and my niece Drew, who was next to her mother, too, and heard Christine’s prophetic words? The Rose of the World Cultist would love to have Shamus come speak to them and bring them closer to The Cassandra of our age. Here is the Liar of our Time, until Trump got elected. Keep your eye on the suede jacket – at all times!

“Blustery was definitely not the right word,
especially since little piglet was not carried away by the wind
holding naught but a carrot. Gusts of cool wind would have been a
better choice. Windy would have worked and been accurate. the mph of
the winds I couldn’t/can’t approximate for you. I used the word
Jogging to explain to you approximately the pace I was going from
rock to rock to look for lizards. I was not jogging for excercise, I
was simply scanning the rocks as I went by. To jog by instead of walk
by, #1 gets me from rock to rock faster. #2 it let’s me perhaps
surprise a lizard trying to catch morning sun to warm up. I never did
see a lizard, nor did I have any reason to believe there would be
any. I only explored to see if maybe there were some. (Same reason we
went down to the beach part, to see if there was anything to see…)

After the activity of checking for lizards I did get warm because I
was wearing a jacket. That’s when I gave up looking for lizards and
went back to the guest house. I’ve told you everything I know about
that day, and the events surrounding it. I still haven’t read the
book about Christine.”

For almost two years my seventeen year old daughter disappeared from my life. Her mother moved, closed her P.O.Box, and shut off her phone. A letter was returned, un-opened. I suspect Vicki and her son, Shamus Dundon, told Heather Hanson I was insane, and for this reason I was accusing them of MURDER – out of the blue – for no reason! My report to the Sheriff said that because THEY LIED, all things are possible – including MURDER. I am challenged by Snyder and Shamus to present motive and scenarios.

Heather and her family wanted to be in Tom Snyder’s biography. I saw my child for the first time in 2001, when she was sixteen. Tom lies about the “small sandy cove” that Christine Rosamond Benton DID NOT sit down in, with her back to the sea. You can see the waves breaking in The Cove of Death from the guest house where Vicki and Shamus spent the night. Shamus told me on the phone he saw a plume of water shooting fifty feet into the air.

People are MURDERED to stop them from revealing INFORMATION that may prove injurious to THE MURDERER. Christine was REVEALING dark accounts of family incest. Tom Snyder knew I was giving information on this subject away – for free! He and his boss, Stacey Pierrot, wanted to MAKE MONEY on the abuse of children. They wanted to shut me up, beat me to the punch. Scripts for a movie were sent out. My nieces would see no profits from the book, or the movie! We do not read their accounts. They are at the mercy of Pierrot, the outsider who is manipulating all the family secrets.

Heather being disappeared from my life was the most devastating event of my life that put me in emergency therapy. I was suicidal. Did Shamus care? How about Vicki and Stacey Pierrot? I suspect some people around Christine were driving her TO SUICIDE.

The worst event in Shamus’s life, would not be the death of Christine, but, the rape of Shannon, the adult heir. My brother, Mark Presco, called me up and informed me of this crime.

“Vic raped Shannon, and Christine’s blackmailing him for money in order to get her in therapy.”

When I expressed shock, Christine’s eldest brother said;

“Don’t be a prude. I’ve considered becoming a pedophile myself.”

I just had my first session with Martin Schaeffer, my hypnotherapist. The cruel things Shamus says about me in regards to my offspring, could have been said to Christine, because Shamus hated her. She refused to give Vicki any profits from the partnership she formed with Vic&Vic after the crime. Victor told Shamus he was his – male heir – in place of his sons. My daughter was given a half million dollars of partnership prints that her grandfather meant for his Mexican wife. She never got them. Do you think you can find room for the idea of MURDER in here?

Christine and I believe our father murdered his secretary, who was very open and verbal about Vic&Vicki having a incestuous relationship. Stacey Pierrot and Snyder REVEAL the truth Vic molested his daughter as a child. Why did they not want me to REVEAL this fact? Why did they take my daughter HOSTAGE? The message is clear;

“If you want to see your daughter and newborn grandson – keep your mouth shut!”

Now do you see why I am upset with Murray and the Bulkley’s for refusing to tell me if they are authoring a book about my family. Here is Shamus – Innocent Gallery Child – who helped his mother piles Rosamond prints in the back of his mother’s Rambler the day my sister died!

“I find it hard to believe you are in good standing with anyone. Your
attacks are hurtful and you really need to understand the difference
between seeking truth, and witch burning.”

You got to laugh, or, want to get in a boxing ring with this lying mommies’ boy! Snyder attacks Christine in his book with the help of her ex-lover, Scott Hale. Snyder tricks Lillian into defaming her sister, my mother, which she would regret to the day she died. My aunt is destroyed in this attack. Shamus was in Christine’s house when the alleged looting took place. I kept asking him about – this lie! He refused to TELL THE TRUTH, come to the defense of innocent family members. I was made ‘The Scapegoat’ of all family crimes. My daughter leads the Ceremonial Excommunication with the help of Daryl Bulkley. Did Daryl read ‘When You Close Your Eyes’?

https://rosamondpress.com/2017/03/26/rosemary-and-lillian-are-not-looters/

“You know” she says aloud “if a giant wave came right now, it could take me out to sea, and I could drown!”

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cassandra

 

 

Jon Presco

Copyright 2017

Here is my nephew Shamus trying to isolate me and make me out to be insane. This is perfect for Heather’s aunt and mother who have disappeared my minor child from my life. My aunt Lillian told me Heather has seen Vicki and her son, and, she was pregnant. Lil told me my daughter was going to name her baby girl ‘Lilly-Rose’ after her and my mother.

“I find it hard to believe you are in good standing with anyone. Your
attacks are hurtful and you really need to understand the difference
between seeking truth, and witch burning.”

” Most of the quotes you have of me are accurately represented, but your interpretation of them is near fantasy.”

The Chronicle said the overnight temp would be 45 F. At 10:00 A.M. it
can not be over 60 F. The wind was going to blow at 30 to 35 knots,
which is a “near gale” force. The chill factor would make the air
temp around 42 F. High Tide was at 10:30 A.M. and was going to be 5′
5′” inches.

The call to 911 reporting Christine Rosamond was struggling for her life came in around 10:30 A.M. Sue Barton, a reporter for the Pinecone, wrote;

“It was an idyllic picture. At Rocky Point, on the Big Sur Coast, on March 26 1994, the afternoon sun hovered low in the sky.”

The AFTERNOON SUN!!!!! Click here to see the house and shere drop into the sea. Where are the tide-pools?

http://tinyurl.com/kkhxh

I sent the Coroner and the Pinecone a 40 page report listing many inconsistencies. The Corner changed his report. Sue speaks of a “burnished surface” while the rescue guy I talked said there were whitecaps to the horizon. You can see from the house this was not the time to go tide-pooling. Here is what the water looks at Rocky Point in a moderate wind.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pKByWY6bgL4

Here is the video I recently took of Marilyn who I have known since she was fifteen. She would sleep with my sisters when she spent the night. She knew all members of my family. Vicki was eleven when they met.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qrVNQSWn2L8

Here is a photo of Chris who I became close to in 1967. She met my best friend Keith in 1964, and became his lover in 67. We three lived together. Chris would live with Keith and his brother, Brian, who was close with my family, and Vicki’s friend, Pip.

Here is a picture of Michael Dundon and his family. He is Shamus’ uncle. His brother was married to Vicki. Michael and Christine were lovers in 1970. Michael encouraged my sister to take up art in 1971. In 1972, she was the famous artist, Rosamond.

Heather’s aunt and I are in the same family tree. Our blood co-mingle. Linda hates this idea because she wants to be ‘The Big Winner’ and raised my daughter to be a Lover of Money. When I caught Heather in lie, she called me insane. She learned how to lie from her cousin, Shamus who is a very bad liar.

Jon Presco

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posted by Jon Presco 11:07 AM
1 Comments:
Shamus said…

I find it hard to believe you are in good standing with anyone. Your
attacks are hurtful and you really need to understand the difference
between seeking truth, and witch burning. If you put me in water,
I’ll most likely float. The amount of knowledge you credit or condemn
me for having is fantasy. Most of the quotes you have of me are
accurately represented, but your interpretation of them is near
fantasy. There’s 2 main points you keep coming back to. Jogging, and
Blustery. Try to remember all the questions you hammered me with on
the phone. I was doing my best to give you details of things from
memory that I wasn’t really taking note of. Like me asking you
specifics on a bath you took a few weeks ago…”How used was the
soap?” “was the shampoo bottle almost empty?” If something dramatic
happened at the end of your bath, those details may or may not come
into sharp relief. Blustery was definitely not the right word,
especially since little piglet was not carried away by the wind
holding naught but a carrot. Gusts of cool wind would have been a
better choice. Windy would have worked and been accurate. the mph of
the winds I couldn’t/can’t approximate for you. I used the word
Jogging to explain to you approximately the pace I was going from
rock to rock to look for lizards. I was not jogging for excercise, I
was simply scanning the rocks as I went by. To jog by instead of walk
by, #1 gets me from rock to rock faster. #2 it let’s me perhaps
surprise a lizard trying to catch morning sun to warm up. I never did
see a lizard, nor did I have any reason to believe there would be
any. I only explored to see if maybe there were some. (Same reason we
went down to the beach part, to see if there was anything to see…)
After the activity of checking for lizards I did get warm because I
was wearing a jacket. That’s when I gave up looking for lizards and
went back to the guest house. I’ve told you everything I know about
that day, and the events surrounding it. I still haven’t read the
book about Christine. I never tried to take your grand son away from
you nor your daughter. The most I ever did was warn her not to take
it personal if you should verbally attack her in the righteous way
you seem to favor. I said that so if you DID yell at her and accuse
her of wrong doings, she would be less likely to give up on kindling
a relationship, not to sabatoge anything you had hoped for. Name one
family member you haven’t verbally attacked in a rightous rage with
venom spewing from your lips. I hope you can at least say you’ve
never done it to your grandson. I never did anything but answer your
questions to the best of my ability. My only failure with you was not
having a photographic memory and having a sub par vocabulary.”

“You said in a e-mail you made the 911 call, but the 911 operator told me a woman made the call, she listening to it when she told me this! I asked her to send a copy of it to the coroner. I sent off my report to the coroner – who changed his report, because he was
told you four were hikers on Highway 1. That is the address on the autopsy report – Highway One!

Mom called me last night after getting an email from Heather. Heather was very upset about the things you said to her. Mom was ticked off at me, accusing me of stirring things up by having Heather contact you, so she wanted me to write Heather to advise her
what to do about it. Mom also said she would call Heather in a day or two to add her 2 cents. I’ve already advised Heather in an email last night. I suggested she may want to wait until after the baby is born to contact you, considering she doesn’t need the extra
stress while she’s present. At that time, I hadn’t read all your rubbish yet about you thinking I was posing as her. I will write her another email suggesting she call you only if you write her an apology. (by the way, write an apology as you would to her, not one you think is going to me as a fraud) long story short, yes mom does have her phone number, yes I could get it from her. No I won’t give it to you without Heathers
consent. You have her REAL email address convince her of your intent and maybe
not all is lost.

In Rosamond-Presco@yahoogroups.com, “Jon Presco”

braskewitz@y…wrote:

Shamus, do you or Vicki – or any member of my family – have Heather’s phone number? Lillian told me she heard from Vicki that Heather was going to have a child. How did Vicki find that out, by phone, or e-mail? Heather was going to name the baby Lillian-Rose, thus she hoped it was a girl? She tells me she I am going to have a “grandson” thus she had a test – hence!

Blowing Away Their Credibility

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Christine and Vic Presco’s friend, Michele, told me it was a very windy day the morning Christine Rosamond Benton drowned. She lives in Pacific Grove and jogs on the beach every morning. To double check her memory, she asked her friend, the ex-chief of police, if he recalled the weather conditions. He too said it was windy as did one of the rescue people I talked to on the phone.  Why is this important?

Christine had lived on the coast for fifteen years. She knew a strong wind produced large waves. She has watched the news and heard many warnings to stay away from the sea if it was a blustery day. Christine saw what happened to those who did not exercise caution. Vicki Presco told the reporter for the Carmel Pinecone five other people were swept off the rocks that day due to “tidal action”. What does she mean?

Last night on the news I heard there was going to be exceptionally high tides on the pacific coast due to the moon and the sun aligning. There was a partial eclipse of the sun on March 26, 1994. A Spring Tide took place. It was exactly high tide when Christine took her nine year old daughter down to the most dangerous stretch of coast in California. Why would she put her child in danger was my first question!

“When the sun, moon, and Earth are in alignment (at the time of the new or full moon), the solar tide has an additive effect on the lunar tide, creating extra-high high tides, and very low, low tides—both commonly called spring tides.”

http://oceanservice.noaa.gov/education/kits/tides/tides06_variations.html

Above is a photo of Rocky Point with the restaurant in the forground. The house where Christine was staying is about two hundred yards beyond. The house in the photo may be the house. It is a famous house. You can see how steep it is. There are ice plants with rocks underneath. My nephew, Shamus Dundon said he was jogging on these rocks in order to stay warm because the wind was “blustery”. He kept changing his story. Why? is the question I have the right to ask.

When my good friend, Michael Harkins – a Private Investigator – suggested “murder” could not be counted out because of the lies. My family latched on to that as their defense. I had to be mentally ill, dellusional. The proof was all on me. I was isolated. My daughter took Vicki’s side. Heather and her mother accused me of being abusive. If they could have committed me to a mental hospital, they would have.

I was not trying to prove a case of murder. I still want to know what happened! Michael worked with William Lindhart who worked for Chessman, and was asked to contribute to Oliver Stone’s movie about his good friend, Jim Morrison. Thomas Pynchon is in my family tree.

Michael took me out to the Rosamond’s garage and showed me the projector Christine had set up there to crank out more images that were stacked to the ceiling. Here was THEIR MOTIVE. They believed these prints would triple in price, now that the ARTIST WAS DEAD! Rosamond’s success was waning, and she owed money to members of our family.  My uncle was good friends of Walter and Margaret Keane and had them to his house for dinner. Consider how Margaret was captured and held prisoner. Christine’s husband was not selling his art.

Marilyn Reed knows all about the attacks on my credibility. As my friend since High School, she should have told me about her and her daughter’s contact with Belle Burch, who with the help of her anarchists friends, have been doing much damage to my reputation. They deserve to be in my book, and my newspaper has a right to write about them.

My grandfather used to type with the author Erl Stanley Gardner at the Rosamond house in Ventura. Royal sailed to the Channel Islands with Dashiell Hammet where they camped with other Detective writers that wrote for the Black Mask. I bid the ghost of the authors to rise from their graves! I beseech Thomas Pynchon to help me solve the mystery of……

‘The Blustery Wind’

Jon Presco

https://rosamondpress.com/2014/07/15/beauty-dies-at-the-bohemian-house/

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Erle_Stanley_Gardner

Out of the Fog Part 7

bluster “to blow in violent and noisy gusts, as the wind.”

Webster’s Dictionary

Here is Shamus, Vicki’s son, saying he was cold because it was
blustery. This is March, and the overnight temperatures were going to be around 45 degrees. It is around 10:00 A.M. Consider the windchill factor. How was Christine dressed according to Tom Snyder? She is wearing a thin “tunic-style blouse topped by a short jacket in soft, muted brown leather-distinctly styled with two snaps at the waist. The sleeves are turned up, revealing the satin lining and a hint of forearm.”

“It is nearly impossible for Vicki to believe that the jacket she has retrieved from the iceplant is the same one Christine was wearing. The world become bleary as Vicki tries to grasp the fact that the ocean must have reached this far up on the slope. Unnoticed, Vicki’s hands snap and unsnap the fastenings at the waist.” page 5

This jacket can not be CLOSED as it has ONLY TWO SNAPS at the bottom. She was not wearing a sweater. Why isn’t she cold, in need to jog around and get warm like Shamus did? Was she wearing a hat? Christine was fastidious about her hair. If there was going to a party she would not want it to get wind-blown.

Mark refused to tell me who rented that house. The beach party
planned to be held in that house is omitted from the tale. We hear of it in the vague slip Pierrot made. Why aren’t we hearing testimony of friends and family who are coming to this BIRTHDAY party that will end in DEATH? Was Mark there on Friday night?

Why wasn’t this suede jacket ruined, it sitting by the ocean for a week, getting wet at each high tide as sea spray is thrown high into the air? I saw the jacket! It was in pristine shape!

Here are the words of Shamus Dundon sent to me in a e-mail.

“It was blustery. I only got hot after running around (jogging maybe) looking for lizards. I doubt she took off the jacket b4 she was taken by the wave.

There’s nothing fishy about 1 wave being right after another. Only one wave is believed to have taken her out . The fact a smaller one set her up for the big one is not suspicous by any means. You’ve been near the ocean….You usually see more than one wave do you not?

And no I don’t see what you are going though. Why is it so
impossible for a jacket to be washed up and not be trashed? And what significance does the jacket have? It isn’t oj’s glove…..IF there were a cover up for any reason(which there’s not), don’t you think MORE details would be provided instead of less?” (end of e-mail)

Well, “MORE” details have been added by Tom Snyder – and by Shamus himself when he says it was “blustery”. This is the key that unlocks
the truth, and lifts the fog that has shrouded the scene of my
sister’s death. It is Mr. Snyder who puts MORE testimony in
Christine’s mouth, and like so many before him, he has gone to great
lengths to remove the “blustery” wind! Now, let us put back the
FOREWARNING

“Of course adventures rarely go as planned. The properties main
gate is unexpectadly locked, so Christine goes in search of help.
She finds it in the neighbor, a attorney Donald Layne. Of imposing
size and intelligence, Layne is also blessed with a generous nature.
None of this is lost on 46-year-old Christine. At just over five-
foot-
five, she is a perennial fashion plate model and man-pleaser. Even
for this casual outing, she is wearing tailored tan slacks and a
white tunic-style blouse topped by a short jacket in soft, muted-
brown leather – distinctively sytyled with two snaps at the waist.
The sleeves were turned up, revealing the satin lining and a hint of
a forearm. A remote transmitter is finally located for the security
gate. Christine tells Layne that she and others are excited about
exploring a small cove to search for any treasures left by the sea.
Layne knows the shoreline well. That evening, he sounds a WARNING
note. “IF you go down to the ocean,” he tells Christine, “have a
care”. In the morning, under a windless sky……”

Note that Mr. Layne said “If” after he has been told they have come
to Rocky Point to explore a cove with sandy beach. How did they know
this cove existed? It appears to me they have rented this beach house
for the “beach party” Mr. Pierrot said she was going to attend, and
very possibly Layne held the keys to the house, and code for the
gate? I believe he did give a strong warning due to a fisherman being
washed from the same rocks the week before. On top of his warning
would come the warning from the strong wind that was blowing early
that morning. Remove the wind, and you remove the danger, as well as
the strong warning from Layne? Did he tell the party of four
about the fisherman’s fate the previous weekend? If so, why did
Vicki suggest in the ‘Pinecone’ account that they go rent fishing
poles? Vic claims they had his poles.

Here is more on the jaqcket, from page 5.

“It is nearly impossible for Vicki to believe that the jacket she has
retrieved from the iceplant is the same one Christine was wearing.
The world become bleary as Vicki tries to grasp the fact that the
ocean must have reached this far up on the slope. Unnoticed, Vicki’s
hands snap and unsnap the fastenings at the waist.”
The Chronicle said the tide was high at 10:30 A.M. How can past
trips to Point Lobos tell you what the tide is today? Can’t
Christine see the tide is low? This statement is a lie, that gets my
sister on her way, down to the sea to keep her date with a rogue
wave.

In a e-mail last year, Shamus says it was “blustery”. This is all
very vital as Christine was terrified to get near the ocean of it
looked at all threatening. So the high tide and the “blustery” wind
are removed. But, here comes a lone rogue wave traveling thousands
of miles across the sea, and it is going to meet up with Christine
at the exact same time she sits with her back to the sea, and
predicts her own death. Imagine the timing of that!

“It is not quite ten-thirty in the morning and Vicki asks about the
tide. Christine says it is low, based on her frequent excursions to
Point Lobos with Drew. The ocean seems calm, ordinary.”

“Traveling thousands of miles across the Pacific, the mountain of
water offshore would appear at first only to be a heavy swell. But in
the moment that its base slams into the rock wall extending beyond
and well below rocky inlet, and enormous surge of water is driven
upward with terrible force. Rising above and curling forward over
the defending rock, as the space narrows, the rogue wave rips in
through the inlet as well, increasing in speed to ten, twenty,
perhaps thirty miles an hour.”

A rouge wave means a lone-wave, as in rouge elephant. In the Pinecone
account Vicki says another rogue wave came just after the first one,
and that was the one that made the rescue of Christine impossible.
Snyder backs her story up.

“Further up the bluff, Vicki is still on her feet, on the edge of
the swirling pool of seawater. Christine reaches the surface, and is
treading water as she gasp for air. Her eyes are wide, shocky, as she tries to grasp the situation. At the same time, Vicki notices that
Drew has reached the rocks. The water exhausts itself against the
slope, and is now rushing back at the same freight-train speed.
Christine is caught in the undertow of THE FIRST WAVE, as a SECOND
WAVE crashes in over her. Tons of water moving in opposite directions
whipsaw Christine before she is sluiced down a twelve foot drop into
the waiting sea.”

So, this “rogue wave” had a companion that followed the first rogue-wave thousand of miles across the Pacific? What are the odds of that?

Jon

Why Didn’t Shamus Tell His Story?

I sent a copy of my report to John Detro who wrote the Pinecone article about Christine Rosamond’s death. I thought he worked for this paper. He was another hired writer. He showed Jacci, and Stacey my report because they are friends. Shamus told me he was in Christine’s home that should have been sealed. Shamus calls me and says I am accusing him of murder. This is not true. THEY had to have read about me talking to the Life Insurance Fraud Agent. Shamus did not give his account in Snyder’s book. Why did he not clear his name? Why is he removed from Christine’s presence, and put all over the place? If Drew told the truth, then Shamus would be guilty of life insurance fraud.

Vicki Presco was in the Navy, thus she knew about tides and sneaker waves. She knew there were no tide-pools at Rocky Point. There was no accident. Christine Presco jumped into the sea. Above, are photographs of five people who know Christine committed suicide. Here are two more.

If only something bad would happen to me then The Liars would live happily ever after. They worked hard to make me out to be insane. They isolated me. They took my daughter out of my life. Did they care if I took my life?

John Presco

https://rosamondpress.com/2018/11/06/christine-rosamond-benton-killed-herself/

Sandra Faulkner wrote a biography about my late sister that has been disappeared, along with the autobiography written by Christine. On the Rosamond Publishing website that first appear in April of 1997, fans of Rosamond read this;

Though death came early to Christine, it was not hastened by her as many around her feared it might be.”

This appears to be lifted from an article written in the Carmel Pine Cone by Sue Barton. Who are the “many around her”? Are they related to me? Did they give testimony to Sandra about Rosamond’s desire to take her life? Sandra says Christine contacted her and arranged a meeting. If she wrote her biography, she took notes. When I pointed out to the executor these notes, and the proceeds of Sandra’s untitled book, belong to the Heirs, my two nieces, Sandra was out of there – along with her biography! Did Sandra tell a big fat whopping lie, and, she never met with my sister? How cruel!

This advertisement then goes on to explain away the fact that Christine lived twenty miles from Rocky Point for twenty years, and had seen on the news the scores of people that have been swept into the sea – and drowned by “rogue waves”. Most of the people were tourists, many of them seeing the Pacific Ocean for – the first time!

“Pierrot says 20 people a year are killed by these rogue waves. Christine lived here. She was used to the ocean, knew its capacity for destruction, and was killed in a moment of carelessness.”

“high on shelling”

The Story of Rosamond

by

Jon Presco

Copyright 2017

Lying Tom Snyder says Rosemary and Lillian were high on “shelling”. This word is not applicable to going down to the sea, but rather, to bombard with shells. Tom let’s Rosamond’s fans have it! He pounds them with bullshit, then, demonizes Christine. She is out of control, not in her right mind. She is a danger to herself and others around her.

The Bentons lived about six miles from Asilomar State Beach which is known for it tide-pools. How many times did they take a quick jaunt to this SAFE beach in order to appease their raging addiction? How many shells do they have piled up at home? It could be said;

“If you’ve seen one tide-pool, you’ve seen them all!”

Herping and Jogging For Art Dollars

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Here is a detailed photograph of Rocky Point. Do you see the “beach” and “sand” Shamus Dundon mentioned in his e-mails to me?

Click on this url:

http://tinyurl.com/kkhxh

Here is part of the house my kindred stayed in. When I walked down to the “bowl” carved out by large cascading waves, the going was difficult due to many rocks and boulders under the ice-plant. You can see some of them, the larger ones, where perhaps a lizard might perch?

When I caught lizards as a boy, I did so after I snuck up on them. How about you? Shamus’s lizard hunt involved “jogging” along the steep cliffs while he looked for lizards – by himself! I looked down to make sure I did not stumble. How come he didn’t take his eight year old niece with him, she too not finding sea urchins in nonexistent tide-pools.  Vicki told me her son got a headache and went back to the guest house – where he read a book. Was this book about Herping?

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Herping

Shamus said he worked up a sweat jogging. Look how steep this area is. Normal people jog on paths.

There are three scenarios that could explain how Christine ended up in the water. One is, she was thrown off the cliff near the house. The other is, there was a fishing expedition. Drew gets taken in, while Vicki runs up to the house to call 911. Christine runs down to the bowl, and jumps in to save her daughter, after Shamus refused to be the hero. The third is, Vicki, Shamus, and Drew go down to the bowl to get close to the huge plumes of water being thrown high into the air as the waves hit that wall in the narrow cove. They get caught by a big wave. Only Drew is taken. Vicki runs up to the house to call 911. Christine runs out of the house – without her jacket on! She was not wearing a coat when taken out of the ocean. Consider the wind-chill that morning.

Whole families have been wiped out trying to save each other. Why the lies? My niece Shannon was twenty-eight. If she knew her mother was dead because Vicki and her son were extremely careless, then she would have power over them in the Probate. Vicki was first named Executor. Vicki took family partnership lithographs from the estate which she asked me to sell with the help of the framed Pinecone account draped in black ribbon. I refused. Disgusting! My investigation was underway.

Look how the neighbors got down to the sea. They built stairs! How could any parent let a child enter that bowl? Would you sit there with your back to the ocean? What happened to the tide-pools?

“Follow the money-trail!”

Jon Presco

Copyright 2016

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“Your accusations are tiring. I never once said I was jogging around to get warm. You will never find anywhere that I said or wrote that, because it’s completely untrue. I used to term jogging to describe how I got from one rock to another. Also one of your other posts
reminded me I did have a headache also. I was sweating.

SHAMUS: “I was bundled in a jacket myself the morning she died. It was blustery. I only got hot after running around(jogging maybe) looking for lizards. I doubt she took off the jacket b4 she was taken by the wave.”

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iUqJROHceNs liz

A Bowl Full of Lies

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Here is part of an e-mail my nephew Shamus Dundon, sent me. He is talking about a bowl that has been carved out of the solid rock by waves coming in this channel, hitting a wall, and splashing high into the air. It did this at mid-tide with moderated wind. It was high tide with a gusty wind. The brackish rust-colored pools are full of condensed salt that is refilled come high tide. You could see this plume from the house up the hill. I saw it from there. Under the right conditions this is quite a sight as Shamus said to me on the phone. Anyone hiking down to the water knew what to expect.

Christine was terrified of the ocean, yet she is the one sitting closest to it. Shamus says you can hear it, but not see it. He is a liar, because everyone in that bowl would be soaked by the high plume of water. These rock buttress into the sea like a prow of a ship.

Two months after Christine drowned, I called up one of the rescue personal, and he told me he helped take my sister out of the sea that his house overlooks. He told me he awoke that morning to see whitecaps out to the horizon. I recorded that conversation and sent it to the Coroner who admonished me for recording this man without informing him. The Coroner did change his report after he learned from me my kindred were staying at a house, and were not “hikers” on Highway One as he had been told. Vicki refused to tell me who owned that house a month earlier.

Jon Presco

Copyright 2014

“Imagine water. then imagin a rock cliff.(more like> > a wall) now
imagine a channel cut out in the middle. the bowl was at one
end of this channel. When in the bowl you can hear water but not
see it. At least when I went through it before going to catch
lizards then going back to the guest house alone. I remember
seeing shallow pools of water in depressions throughout the bowl.
The water looked murky like it had been there a while. Not fresh
sea water. As I said you could hear the water but not see it.
When we came back and found the jacket that day, the tide was
higher. Water was splashing in through that channel higher than
the bowl. then falling into the bowl and washing back down
through the channel (the water) level was lower than the (bowl)
The waves splashed higher than the bowl.. From what I understand
from mom a big wave came and knocked Christine off from where
she was sitting. Drew was sitting a little farther away and
higher than Christine, and mom was a little farther away and
higher. I bleieve drew was also knocked down from where she was
but not by as much water. Mom was able to grab drew. Christine
was farther away and in the deeper part of the bowl, another
wave came in and when all the water poured out through the
channel it took Christine with it. The channel I beleive was
about 2x the width of me. and there had to be at least 20′ of
channel between bowl and ocean, I don’t know how far down> > that
channel went or how high the bowl was over the ocean, but from
what I saw, it looks reasonable that Christine would have had
ample opoprtunity to tear her fingernails.

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Tonight, on past posts, I found two disturbing comments from my
nephew, Shamus Dundon. Once more he is lying about the windy
conditions at Rocky Point. He says his lies resulted from a phone
conversation we had. This is not true. We exchanged e-mails!

Shamus used the word “windy” and then “blustery” in separate accounts
without my prodding. They were slips. A month after Christine
drowned, I heard from her friend that lives in Pacific Grove, that
she recalled it was very windy that morning when she went jogging by
the ocean. She later had breakfast with the ex-chief of police, and
he too said it was windy.

Shamus;

“There’s 2 main points you keep coming back to. Jogging, and
Blustery. Try to remember all the questions you hammered me with on
the phone. I was doing my best to give you details of things from
memory that I wasn’t really taking note of. Like me asking you
specifics on a bath you took a few weeks ago…”How used was the
soap?” “was the shampoo bottle almost empty?” If something dramatic
happened at the end of your bath, those details may or may not come
into sharp relief. Blustery was definitely not the right word,
especially since little piglet was not carried away by the wind
holding naught but a carrot. Gusts of cool wind would have been a
better choice. Windy would have worked and been accurate. the mph of
the winds I couldn’t/can’t approximate for you.”

Here is part of an e-mail Shamus sent me five years ago.

Shamus said;

“I could have described AGAIN for you whatever it was you needed from
me. (blustery was a word I got from Winnie the Pooh stories, and the
cartoon I saw did not show it to be violent. I never looked it up in
the dictionary”

disney.go.com/…/pooh/ classics/blusteryday.html

Here is the first time Shamus let it slip it was windy;

“After going to the house , then a> > little later, I think I> > hear
something (it’s windy so I think I’m hearing> > something). Then I’m
pretty> > sure I hear something so I get off the couch and> > look
out the door. The next> > thing I saw were Mom and Drew running up
the hill> > mom crying and saying to> > call 911.”

It had to be pretty windy! This meant there were large waves crashing
against the rocks you see above. It was high tide! Thus, Christine
KNEW there was great danger, and would have never sat with her back
to the sea! Here is what Vicki, Shamus’ mother told the Pincecone,
she making it out that she was a Hero!
“It must have been Christine’s time, and perhaps she knew so. I was
there as an afterthought. She and Drew were going to spend the whole
weekend at a guest house. Christine went back and sat down on the
final rock after saying we should go get lunch and rent fishing
poles. She always had nightmares about water, tidal waves, the
ocean’s power, the water taking control. She was facing her
nightmare; she sat back down as if she had conquered those fears.
I didn’t understand why we weren’t leaving. It must have been a
premonition – NOTHING ABOUT THE OCEAN, THAT, DAY WOULD INDICATE
WEWERE IN DANGER. We weren’t just frolicking on the rocks.” Vicki
said. “We were responsible people, and aware of the water at all
times. It was a full moon weekend with lots of tidal action. A friend
told me that five other people were swept out to sea ( from
California’s north coast) over the same period. We went to look for
shells and tide pool creatures. Christine was sure the tide was going
out. Did she know what lay a head?”

Here is Shamus saying I am slandering him for my own glorification.
Tom Snyder, the rival biographer slanders my family in his book, and
says there was no wind. What about his glorification?

Shamus said…

For the record, I haven’t lied. I haven’t twisted the truth. I
haven’t mislead you in any way. Your insistence in slandering my name
to further the glorification of yourself and your “quest” is petty,
low, and shows your true character. If I had one wish, it would be
this… I wish you were with us that day, and I especially wish you
followed me around and did the things I did, or at least observed
them closely. Then I wish you could have the knowledge of all the
things you’ve wrongfully accused me of concerning my accounts of that
day. Your shame and embarrassment would be staggering. I’m more hurt,
than I am angered by your mistrust. Shamus Dundon

“I wish you were with us that day, and I especially wish you followed
me around and did the things I did, or at least observed them
closely.”

Shamus and I were together for twenty four hours before the funeral.
Did he or I see family members “ravaging Christine’s home”?

“Before the service, Vicki had taken the trouble to go through
Christine’s bedroom, putting her jewelry and intimate belongings out
of sight. As matters turned out, it did little good, for the funeral
was not long over before family members and others were ravaging
Christine’s house, taking whatever could be carted away. The artist’s
closet, a veritable mother lode – took the worst beating. World-class
spender that Christine had been, much of the clothing had never been
worn. So whatever still bore price tags was hauled off to be
exchanged for money. Jewelry disappeared, as well as other personal
belongings. Gallery employees and close friends of the family, along
with Vicki, were doing their best to staunch the flow – the estate
had not yet been inventoried – but to no avail.”

Hugh Bromily, Khara’s husband and Episcopal priest, conducted the
service with taste and dignity. Raphael spoke, along with Karis: two
friends from childhood. The rest was, given those involved, what one
might expect. Vic was cornering whatever woman he could; Rosemary
came in drunk, lost in her story that she was the only seventeen-year-
old to turn down Errol Flynn’s advances.”Oh it was just awful.”
Lillian recalls. ‘Rosemary was shouting that Shannon was late, ‘and
ought to have her butt kicked.’ I don’t know all what she said after
that but she had her silver flask with her and it was getting rough.”

This oceanfront location seems a perfect place, and a perfect dayfor
exploring and tide pooling, with a brilliant blue sky. Oddly, for
this peaceful spring morning, THERE IS NO WIND. Christine and Drew
and Vicki are nearly to the cove when Drew slips. Taking her
daughter’s iceplant-smeared hand, Christine slides her free hand into
the pocket of the stylish leather jacket. As she feels the shells
Drew has given her for safe keeping, Christine flashes on the value
of drawing everything possible from a single moment.”
Tom Snyder page 177 ‘When You Close Your Eyes’.

posted by Jon Presco 11:07 AM
1 Comments:
Shamus said…

I find it hard to believe you are in good standing with anyone. Your
attacks are hurtful and you really need to understand the difference
between seeking truth, and witch burning. If you put me in water,
I’ll most likely float. The amount of knowledge you credit or condemn
me for having is fantasy. Most of the quotes you have of me are
accurately represented, but your interpretation of them is near
fantasy. There’s 2 main points you keep coming back to. Jogging, and
Blustery. Try to remember all the questions you hammered me with on
the phone. I was doing my best to give you details of things from
memory that I wasn’t really taking note of. Like me asking you
specifics on a bath you took a few weeks ago…”How used was the
soap?” “was the shampoo bottle almost empty?” If something dramatic
happened at the end of your bath, those details may or may not come
into sharp relief. Blustery was definitely not the right word,
especially since little piglet was not carried away by the wind
holding naught but a carrot. Gusts of cool wind would have been a
better choice. Windy would have worked and been accurate. the mph of
the winds I couldn’t/can’t approximate for you. I used the word
Jogging to explain to you approximately the pace I was going from
rock to rock to look for lizards. I was not jogging for excercise, I
was simply scanning the rocks as I went by. To jog by instead of walk
by, #1 gets me from rock to rock faster. #2 it let’s me perhaps
surprise a lizard trying to catch morning sun to warm up. I never did
see a lizard, nor did I have any reason to believe there would be
any. I only explored to see if maybe there were some. (Same reason we
went down to the beach part, to see if there was anything to see…)
After the activity of checking for lizards I did get warm because I
was wearing a jacket. That’s when I gave up looking for lizards and
went back to the guest house. I’ve told you everything I know about
that day, and the events surrounding it. I still haven’t read the
book about Christine. I never tried to take your grand son away from
you nor your daughter. The most I ever did was warn her not to take
it personal if you should verbally attack her in the righteous way
you seem to favor. I said that so if you DID yell at her and accuse
her of wrong doings, she would be less likely to give up on kindling
a relationship, not to sabatoge anything you had hoped for. Name one
family member you haven’t verbally attacked in a rightous rage with
venom spewing from your lips. I hope you can at least say you’ve
never done it to your grandson. I never did anything but answer your
questions to the best of my ability. My only failure with you was not
having a photographic memory and having a sub par vocabulary.

Only 4 people were at the beach house. Me, mom,> > Christine, and
Drew> > All four of us went for a walk. We started near the> > water
where there cliff> > ended(sand meeting water) and worked our way
back up> > the cliffs. I> > seperated from them early on after not
seeing any> > sea urchins etc(I was> > hoping for tidal pool type
stuff) I went find> > lizards after running around> > the cliffs for
about 15 minutes I gave up and went> > back to the house to> > read.
Only 3 people were in the bowl when christine> > was taken. Mom,
Drew> > and Christine. After going to the house , then a> > little
later, I think I> > hear something(it’s windy so I think I’m hearing>
> something). Then I’m pretty> > sure I hear something so I get off
the couch and> > look out the door. The next> > thing I saw were Mom
and Drew running up the hill> > mom crying and saying to> > call 911.
My whereabouts where in the guesthouse .> > You know exactly where I>
> was now. there not 4 people in the bowl.

From: “Shamus Dundon” Date: Mon Nov 29, 2004 9:08 amSubject: Re:
Shamus’s testimony
“One thing..”After failing to catch any lizards, Shamus began to jog
about to stay warm. Working up a sweat, he then went up to the house
to “cool off”.

“I didn’t jog to stay warm. I got warm after trying to catch lizards.
I wasn’t trying to exercise, so perhaps jogging is a bad term.
Iwasn’t walking slowly around to find lizards, I was moving around at
a fast pace. Jogging is the term I used to describe the speed in
which I was moving around to try and find/catch the lizards. Shamus
ps I haven’t done any searching for Heather yet, I will post herewhen
I have done so.

disney.go.com/…/pooh/ classics/blusteryday.html

Thu, 30 Dec 2004 09:49:10 -0800 (PST) From: “Shamus Dundon”

http://groups.yahoo.com/group/Rosamond-Presco/post?

Add to Address BookSubject: Re: The Mysterious JacketTo: “John
Ambrose”

“Your accusations are tiring. I never once said I was jogging around
to get warm. You will never find anywhere that I said or wrote that,
because it’s completely untrue. I used to term jogging to describe
how I got from one rock to another. Also one of your other posts
reminded me I did have a headache also. I was sweating.

http://tinyurl.com/kkhxh

SHAMUS: “I was bundled in a jacket myself the morning she died. It
was blustery. I only got hot after running around(jogging maybe)
looking for lizards. I doubt she took off the jacket b4 she was taken
by the wave.”

http://rougeknights.blogspot.com/2006/05/shamus-dundon-said-it-was-

windyclick.html

http://rougeknights.blogspot.com/2006/05/great-rocky-point-lizard-

hunt-on.html

http://rougeknights.blogspot.com/2006/05/shamus-dundon-terrible-

lizard.html

http://rougeknights.blogspot.com/2006/05/did-christine-rosamond-

benton-kill_02.html

Mom called me last night after getting an email from Heather. Heather
was very upset about the things you said to her. Mom was ticked off
at me, accusing me of stirring things up by having Heather contact
you, so she wanted me to write Heather to advise herwhat to do about
it. Mom also said she would call Heather in a day or two to add her 2
cents. I’ve already advised Heather in an email last night. I
suggested she may want to wait until after the baby is born to
contact you, considering she doesn’t need the extra stress while
she’s present. At that time, I hadn’t read all your rubbish yet about
you thinking I was posing as her. I will write her another email
suggesting she call you only if you write her anapology. (by the way,
write an apology as you would to her, not one you think is going to
me as a fraud) long story short, yes mom does have her phone number,
yes I could get it from her. No I won’t give it to you without
Heathers consent. You have her REAL email address convince her of
your intent and maybe not all is lost.
On top of his warning would come the warning from the strong wind
that was blowing earlythat morning. Remove the wind, and you remove
the danger, as well as the strong warning from Layne? Did he tell the
party of four about the fisherman’s fate the previous weekend? If so,
why did Vicki suggest in the ‘Pinecone’ account that they go rent
fishing poles? Vic claims they had his poles. In a e-mail last year,
Shamus says it was “blustery”. This is all very vital as Christine
was terrified to get near the ocean of it looked at all threatening.
So the high tide and the “blustery” wind are removed. But, here comes
a lone rogue wave traveling thousandsof miles across the sea, and it
is going to meet up with Christine at the exact same time she sits
with her back to the sea, and predicts her own death. Imagine the
timing of that

!”It is not quite ten-thirty in the morning and Vicki asks about the
tide. Christine says it is low, based on her frequent excursions to
Point Lobos with Drew. The ocean seems calm, ordinary.””Traveling
thousands of miles across the Pacific, the mountain ofwater offshore
would appear at first only to be a heavy swell. But inthe moment that
its base slams into the rock wall extending beyondand well below
rocky inlet, and enormous surge of water is drivenupward with
terrible force. Rising above and curling forward overthe defending
rock, as the space narrows, the rogue wave rips inthrough the inlet
as well, increasing in speed to ten, twenty,perhaps thirty miles an
hour.”

Imagine water. then imagin a rock cliff.(more like> > a wall) now
imagine a> > channel cut out in the middle. the bowl was at one> >
end of this channel.> > When in the bowl you can hear water but not
see it.> > At least when I went> > through it before going to catch
lizards then going> > back to the guest house> > alone.> > I remember
seeing shallow pools of water in> > depressions throughout the bowl.>
> The water looked murky like it had been there a> > while. Not fresh
sea water.> > As I said you could hear the water but not see it.> >
When we came back and> > found the jacket that day, the tide was
higher.> > Water was splashing in> > through that channel higher than
the bowl. then> > falling into the bowl and> > washing back down
through the channel(the water> > level was lower than the> > bowl)
The waves splashed higher than the bowl…> > From what I understand
from mom a big wave came and> > knocked Christine off> > from where
she was sitting. Drew was sitting a> > little farther away and> >
higher than Christine, and mom was a little farther> > away and
higher. I> > bleieve drew was also knocked down from where she> > was
but not by as much> > water. Mom was able to grab drew. Christine
was> > farther away and in the> > deeper part of the bowl, another
wave came in and> > when all the water poured> > out through the
channel it took Christine with it.> > The channel I beleive> > was
about 2x the width of me. and there had to be at> > least 20′ of
channel> > between bowl and ocean, I don’t know how far down> > that
channel went or how> > high the bowl was over the ocean, but from
what I> > saw, it looks reasonable> > that Christine would have had
ample opoprtunity to> > tear her fingernails.

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