READER'S ROCK LIFESTYLE MAGAZINE VOL 2 ISSUE 4 NOVEMBER 2014 VOL 2 ISSUE 6 - JAN-FEB 2015 | Page 39
Today Lori speaks to rehab patients
about her experience and she goes to
therapy for PTSD. She is also
bipolar. Despite the physical injuries
she incurred, her health is optimal.
What caused all this turmoil?
Lori tells her story starting out with
her early life of childhood sexual
abuse, then becoming addicted to
drugs, opiates, alcohol, stimulants
and anything else. She then meets a
Middle Eastern man, Mohammad
who she thinks will finally be the
love of her life. NONONONONO!
Mohammad takes Lori to Iran and
doesn’t let her leave. She also finds
out he is a terrorist who kills Iranian
war vets so the govt. wouldn’t have to
pay for them.
She also has suspicions of him being
involved with 911. The day after 911
Mohammad tells Lori they have to
leave IRAN due to the Middle East
being a target for the USA. He
doesn’t explain much else. Five
minutes after waiting at the bus
terminal, armed guards (what looked
like them) pulled up in convoy style
tarped trucks, they took her to a
POW type camp in the hills of Iran.
For six weeks she was raped, beat
and tortured. But that is all I can tell
you. You will have to read the book to
see how she made it home.
WARNING: This book is
GRAPHIC!
Excerpt
We were then led through this square type cement
hall Eway that if you looked at it from the air you
would see a thin outline of a square with a roof
fenced in on the inside with barbed wire fence and no
shelter on the inside yard...but we were led through
the square roofed part out to the yard...this is when I
caught sight of a telephone, and demanded to one of
the guards my right to use the phone...after all I
thought they were still the authorities and had to
grant you this, because I was naive enough to think
this was an international right with any legal arrest,
boy was I wrong...After the guard laughed and said I
was crazy or used the English term "KooKoo", I
then proceeded to call him a derogatory name in
Farsi..Which much to my surprise came my first
realization that these fine folks were not authority
figures at least not acting on any official basis. The
guard laughed as he slapped me and I fell to the
ground, this is when he kicked me so hard,
that I still have the boot indentations in the back of
my head. He didn't stop there, he continued kicking
me while mocking my words about using the phone.
At some point whether it was the kicks or the pain
that overtook me, I managed to pass out and escape
the horror for a while anyways.
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