Personal Letters: Apr. 12, 2023

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     Please, update my parents, with the following.
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     Today, I took a cab to pick up my laundry, from Platis Cleaners.  The Beck Taxi Cab Co, by phone, said that there was no account set up for me, under my phone number.  My U.S. bank card was declined.
     I ate breakfast at the Tim Horton's Coffee House, found at 2 Bruyeres Mews.  Yesterday, the wash room lock didn't work.  The U.S. Army told me, by relay, that there were threats planned if I used it, today.  I picked up my laundry.  I don't know how hidden deep, behind, I was.  Only the seamstress was there.  My U.S. bank card was declined.  She let me use the business' phone, to call a cab.
     The cab driver called Beck Taxi Cab Co. and they said that I didn't have an account.  My U.S. bank card was declined.  They dropped me off at the Starbucks, found at 43 Milner Av, Scarborough.  I was aggressively irradiated, the whole time that I was there.  I reached the suspicious log on page, for the Starbucks Wi-fi.  --
     They used the business' phone to call a cab, for me.  The cab driver called Beck Taxi Cab Co, in regards to billing my account.  I think that the line was confused.  My U.S. bank card was declined.  A Mastercard gift card with sufficient funds that I registered on the web, was declined, too.  They dropped me off at the housing shelter.
     I returned to my room, at around 2:00 P.M., and found a notice, on my bed.  From my new, Canadian, cell phone, I left voice mail messages, for my assigned counsellor, Sarah .I, on her office phone and cell phone numbers, at 2:14 P.M.
     I called her supervisor, C.J. Grant, at 2:20 P.M.  She said the notice refers to me having too many bags.  I tried to communicate and ask for clarification.  She said that she would tell the staff that I'd called her and said that I only have one suitcase.  Photos of my suitcase, in my room, and my personal belongings, around the room are enclosed.  I asked her for the information in the report that had led to the staff leaving the notice.  She refused.  I asked for written notice that the issue was resolved, or in error, and the threat of disciplinary notice has been removed.  She repeated that they had a meeting and that the staff would be available in room 119, after their meeting.
     I called Samantha, MDOT, and left a voice mail message that nobody had helped me, in regards to the notice, at 2:29 P.M.
     Please contact me with any questions.
Sincerly Yours,
Jennifer S. Miller
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     Please, update my parents, with the following.
     Two people knocked on my door, when I was finished eating dinner.  One appeared to be male, and was wearing a lanyard with an ID badge, a hat, and a mask.  The other appeared to be female, and was wearing a lanyard with no ID badge and a mask.  They said that they'd come, in regards to the notice.
     They wouldn't answer my repeated questions about the report or evidence that had caused them to issue the notice.  She said, I think, that the earlier shift had left a report that they'd issued the notice to me.  He refused to give me a copy of the report or evidence.  They refused to answer my repeated questions about the rule that the issued notice accuses me of violating.  They say that there is a 'two bag limit'.  They said that my personal belongings, around the room, in the wash room and in the closet, were not the cause for the notice to be issued.
     They asked to come in and look at the more than two bags.  I asked for their names.  They refused.  I repeated my request for their names, before they entered my room.  He showed me his ID badge.  I spelled his name, aloud.  She told me her first name, which I repeated, aloud.
     I invited them to enter.  I pointed to my only suitcase, on the bed.  I explained that it was on the bed because I had opened it and when I tried to close it, there was a machine left by threats, interfering with the zipper.  I said that the IRCC teams assigned to me said that the housing shelter was letting anyone in to my room.  My suitcase is usually closed and up against the wall.  I asked if that was the problem that caused the notice to be issued.  He said, "No."
     He asked me to open the drawers.  I asked, once again, if my personal belongings were the cause for the notice to be issued.  I have personal belongings in the drawers and on the shelf.  He said, "No."
     They left the room, in a sudden hurry.
     I was told, by relay, that three Navy threats had entered, when they came to the door, and that the IRCC team had been asking them to vacate.
     I went downstairs, to room 119, to ask for a written notice that the threat of disciplinary action had been removed.  The threats, overlapping my body, were active and more threats had invaded.  I thought that I should leave the room, for a while.  I thought that a playscript, or script, by threats against me, was playing.
     In the hallway, on the first floor, a person that appeared to be a woman, wearing a white puffed jacket, in front of me didn't hold the door.  She went to room 119.  A staff person, that appeared to be female, opened the door.  I asked for the Site Lead.  The staff person pointed to room 118.  I think that a script, or playscript, was running.  I knocked on room 118, and heard, by relay, that the Site Lead was not there, after hours, in the evening.
     A person that appeared to be male, wearing a lanyard with no ID badge and a hat, passed me in the hallway.  He yelled, "Excuse me, ma'am."  I said, "Yes."  He asked me what I wanted.  I asked him who he was.  He said different things about me and refused to introduce himself, once again.  I said that I didn't need his help, repeated, and he became hostile.  He said that his name was Omar and that he was in charge.  He told me, once again, that if I'm unhappy, I should leave.  I tried to communicate that it wasn't me that said anything about being unhappy.  He was not nice, I thought.  He yelled, as I was leaving, that I'd been given forty-eight hours notice, as of yesterday.
     I thought that I should try to reach my assigned counsellor, Sarah .I, tomorrow and maybe the Site Lead, and ask for a written notice, during business hours.
     I went to room 425 and knocked for five minutes, to ask for a roll of toilet paper.  I was told, when I moved in, here, that room 425 was staffed twenty-four hours a day, if I needed help in any way.  Nobody answered the door, once again.  I'm not sure whether it was during one of the times that no staff is available, that they recently posted on the doors.
     Please contact me with any questions.
Sincerly Yours,
Jennifer S. Miller

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