Dear Frankie,

Dear Frankie,

I never met a person who was so mean and disgraceful to me like you in my life. I still think of you because the business between you and me is not finished yet.

I have read the motion to terminate PPO you have filed. You still wrote this property as “my house”. I don’t understand how you can still claim it’s your house. How can you stand face to face before me yelling and shouting at me, considering what you have done to my family and me? I must ask you, “Did you kill Jerry? And after Jerry’s death, did you believe that the house is yours now?” If not, what is your ground of belief that this house is your house? I must tell you that this house didn’t even belong to Jerry, it was the property of Jerry’s sister “B”. You picked the wrong card.

When I offered you to talk, you refused and even sneered at me. But I’m still asking you to focus on your future, not me. You’re acting as if you have a power over me. But you don’t. You did what you wanted and gave us enough hurt, pain and damages. Even if such things are allowed by your moral value, it’s not allowed by the universal system. You’ll receive what you did. Please don’t come back and forget the PPO. Put your whole energy into building your future in a better way.

Thank you, Detroit Police Dept.!

My pain and suffering due to Frankie Walton comes from everywhere. When Frankie came back, he made a big mess with the trashcan. The police officer “P” advised me to keep the trashcan inside because Frankie could set fire in the trashcan. Oh… maybe… I pulled the trashcan into the backyard. My pain is… today is garbage pick up day. I usually put out the trashcan on the street Monday night. Sounds funny, but I’m afraid- what if Frankie comes back to snatch the trashcan or set fire in it… I set the alarm clock 4:30 am and I woke up with zombie mood to put the trashcan out. As soon as it was emptied, I put it back inside. “Must I worry about the trashcan? Can I have any peace, Frankie?” I was screaming.

But my family and I truly want to show our appreciation to Detroit Police Dept. When such hectic and funny things happened, the neighbors said, “It’s Detroit!” But I cannot be so cynical because I see the police patrolling this street last night, paying extra attention. I know that they’re doing their best to keep Detroit a safe place despite of millions of tasks and incidents. I’m sure that Detroit Police Dept. has much more works compared to other quiet suburbs.

Anyway… Frankie keeps bothering, harassing and threatening my family and me. And the police can’t stop him, but it’s not their fault. I think Frankie now believes that if he harasses me, successfully runs away before the police arrive, then he is safe. We’ll see if Frankie’s belief is warranted.

Frankie Comes Back

I think I was too naïve. I never imagined that Frankie could dare come back and try to enter the house. But he did. On 8/5/12 at 11:30 pm Frankie came to my house. He checked up the front door key and left. I know that he again disobeyed PPO. However, I didn’t make a police report because I thought he is already on the edge. I hoped he’d never come back because he confirmed that the key is changed. I was wrong. Tonight Frankie came back at about 8:30 pm. Of course, Frankie again attempted to enter the house but couldn’t enter. When Frankie failed to enter the house, he turned over the trashcan and emptying out the trashes on the ground to make a big mess. I stopped him and picked up the tipped-over trashcan. And I immediately called 911. Frankie kept throwing the trashes, swore that he’ll come back and ran away before the police arrived. I evicted Frankie. I obtained PPO. Legally Frankie shouldn’t come back to my house or approach to me. But he was doing repeatedly, already 3 times. Now what more can I do?

Clean UP Frankie’s Mess

Finally we could see the basement floor. It’s really a nice and solid basement. 5 days long we pumped out the water and clean up the basement. It’s unbelievable $360 water was used to fill up this basement. 

I found that Frankie cut the cords of all the electric appliances like freezer and dryer so that we can’t use them. Frankie really did hard work to give us as much as possible damages. With time and through this experience I can see how evil can be our human nature. I still don’t understand why Frankie was so mean and evil to us. He stayed 7 months there for free. What could he expect more? Anyway… I’m so tired and exhausted to clean up his mess. 

Detroit Water Commissioners

When my squatter Frankie Walton was consuming a mysterious amount of water, I called and even went to the Water department to try to shut off the water. But they refused my request because a squatter was living there. Sounds humane. Now as soon as Frankie is gone, I have received Water Shut Off Notice. They threatened to shut off the water if I don’t pay the unpaid water bills by 8/13/2012. There are $361 unpaid water bill.

I went to the Water department today. I was ready to argue. I asked them before to shut off the water, and they didn’t shut off. The Water department was well informed that a squatter was using the water without intention to pay the bills and the property owner wanted to shut off the water. Based on such facts, is it totally my responsibility for the water bills the squatter used? If the Water department wanted to exercise humanity, they should pay for their good will. At least they should decrease the amount for a fair compromise. Of course, they didn’t decrease a single penny, proving their humanity was made based on the owner’s sacrifice.

I even argued that I am a human being too like the squatter. I’m now living in that property. If they can’t shut off the water just because someone is living there, how can they shut it off now? Isn’t it a clear contradiction? They said they could shut off based on the unpaid bills. What a paradoxical policy? Is the property owner just a good meal? I had to pay the bills to avoid shut off. But public policy should be based on the mutual consent to obtain public confidence. People will get resentful when they experience such absurd exercise. Again… they didn’t shut off because a squatter Frankie was living there despite my several requests. If so, how can they shut off despite the fact that I’m now living there?

Frankie Attempts to Terminate PPO

I am truly disgusted at my squatter Frankie Walton. I never saw such ugly and mean human being having no consciousness. Today I have received a court hearing date from the Court. Frankie Walton filed a Motion to terminate PPO (Personal Protection Order). If Frankie has no intention to approach to me, if Frankie has no intention to come to my house again, why does he need to terminate PPO? What is his goal of his Motion to terminate PPO? Does he dare think his threatening and assault don’t justify PPO? Now I realized that my battle is not over. Frankie is still willing to come back to my house and is ready to harass me again. Now the hearing date is 8/29. Who willfully disobeyed the PPO was Frankie Walton. Now I’m very determined to win this battle because there must no more victims by Frankie Walton. Frankie is now well equipped by his ill know-how- how to misuse and abuse our generous legal & police system. Frankie must not harass the people anymore.

Entering the House

At last I entered the house yesterday, on 8/7/2012. Since Frankie didn’t surrender the key, I had to break the key to enter. First, when I entered the house, it was sooooo hot due to heating. Yeah, yeah… heating on this hot summer day. I first turned off the heating. Next, I couldn’t enter the basement. The basement was filled with water. I realized why and how Frankie used the water 6 more times than Jerry.

Luckily I had a pump. I brought the pump and pumped out the water all day long. Over

$300 water bills are stacked up and the water was used to fill up the basement to damage the house. I still have to pay $300 water bills and it’s really an unfair game. Next, I found the kitchen cabinets have no doors. Of course, I once heard hammering sound all evening long and my mystery “what sound is it?” was solved. Of course I have to clean up & fix. If there was no Frankie, I wouldn’t have such unnecessary works, unnecessary spending of money and unnecessary delay. All right…. What should I learn now from my experience? Hate squatters? No way! I still believe we must help each other because we’re humans born with something to do for this world, most of all, for our own life.  

By the way, I have changed the locks.