This is Terry Wagar, I am a victim of a murder conspiracy started by my wife Joan Wagar and her lover the cop Eric Carlson, they wanted me dead and they spent a couple of years recruiting other people to help them.

Eric Carlson is/was a Portland police officer with many friends in the Portland police and with the Multnomah county sheriff's, I suspect he has a brother working for the Multnomah county sheriff's.

Eric Carlson is not an exact twin to me but he resembles me enough where Joan Wagar and her coworkers at East Port Walmart nick named Eric Carlson Doubleclick because of his close resemblance to me, After Joan Wagar started her affair with Eric Carlson she introduced him to her daughters, she told her daughters she was cheating on me and she asked them to lie for her about her affair and about Eric Carlson's appearance and her daughters agreed to lie for her about it.

Shortly after this Joan Wagar started poisoning me she was poisoning my coffee, and at this time I was ill and did not realize yet that I was poisoned, but I suspected I was when my wife Joan Wagar admitted to her daughters in front of my face SHE now has a nick name everyone at work call her, she told her daughters her nick name is Mrs Dash.

Joan Wagar admitted to that nick name to her daughters in front of me and she admitted that's what her coworkers at East Port Walmart were calling her by, and Joan Wagar at this time had Eric Carlson's phone number in her cell phone and she gave the name Doubleclick to his number.

Joan Wagar and Eric Carlson were not hiding those nick names from other people they were not hiding their affair from other people they were not hiding what the nick names stood for from other people but they were trying to hide it all from me.

It was their nick names that tipped me off about their murder conspiracy, way too many people were trying to hide it all from me, an entire Walmart store of employees was hiding my wife's motive for murder from me, and their calling my wife by the nick name Mrs Dash and they did not want me to know about that nick name either.

I sho8uld point out I was at the time a regular plasma donor I donated plasma twice a week, and my wife's coworkers nick named my wife Mrs Dash while she sleeps around with a cop that is almost a twin to me and their hiding that from me as well.

Eric Carlson the cop and his bro's at the time were destroying my reputation behind my back, they spaent a couple of years destroying my reputation spreading rumors about me and they even committed crimes framing me for the blame of which they made public but they refuse to allow me the opertunity to deny the aligations, in other words they give me blame for this or that behind my back but to my face they pretend nothings wrong, that is not formal charges they were making against me, they just want to destroy my reputation so no one will care I am a victim.

I was poisoned on and off several times over a two year period by Joan Wagar and Eric Carlson and his bro's made sure I could not get a toxicology test at any hospital, after the police spoke with my doctors at the hospital the only thing my hospital would do is an x ray or an MRI and that's it, they covered up poisonings by refusing to take a toxicology test.

In an attempt to cover their butts Joan Wagar agreed to take a lie detector test concerning her affair with Eric Carlson and I had to pay for the lie detector test and Joan Wagar aced the test, but I did not believe the results of the lie detector test so I went and paid for a semen testing kit and I tested her clothing, almost all of her dirty cloths had semen on it.

I went to the hospital again because my wife poisoned me again and the Portland police told the lobby nurses to not allow me in to the E,R, I sat in the E,R, lobby for five hours in what most of the time was an empty lobby and I overheard the nurses saying to each other "What about him?" and the other nurse said "Oh he's fine see he is sleeping!" and I was not asleep I was in pain and holding my head.

It was at this time Joan Wagar started writing a diary for the first time, and she is basically admitting in her diary she is a poisoner and she is admitting to some of her motive in it, Joan Wagar even admits in her diary she gave me permission to read it so she clearly wanted me to know what she is saying in it.

Joan Wagar admits in her diary I was accusing her of poisoning me, she admits I could not get help from the police, she admits I was saving up for a toxicology test because the hospital refused to take one, she admits I did not believe her lie detector test at all, she admits her lie detector test was two months ago from the writing of her diary, she admits she lied two months ago, she admits she is a psycho, she names off the poisons I accused her of using, she admits to her affair with Eric Carlson, she admits life insurance is on her mind during all of this she admits to wanting life insurance money's, she admits her boss Preston at East Port Walmart lied to me about her and Eric Carlson, and at the end of her diary she admits she is also a plasma donor and then she admits to poisoning herself.

On the last day of Joan Wagar's entry's in her diary she admitted to me she poisoned herself, I was already poisoned and I was already very ill with severe pain and internal bleeding, I asked Joan Wagar if she called 911 and she said no so I asked her if she needs me to call 911 and at first she said no but a few minutes later she said yes and she gave me her phone and I call 911 asking for a ambulance.

I was putting on my coat while on the phone with 911 and Joan Wagar bolted past me and charged out the front door acting hysterical and she acted as though she was going to throw herself off the balcony, we were on the second floor and our front door was on a balcony with stairs and a railing.

I put myself in-between Joan Wagar and the railing and I was still talking to the 911 operator trying to tell the operator Joan Wagar was acting hysterical.

I started to go down the stairs a couple steps and Joan Wagar charged at me and was throwing her entire body wait into my body trying to knock me down the stairs, one of my hands is holding the stair railing for dear life and the other on the phone with 911, I told Joan Wagar to stop hitting me, I was in a lot of pain and did not know what to do, I tried talking calmly to her trying to calm her down, nothing worked until I overed to give her my coat and a cigarette, that calmed her down, we both walk back up the two or three steps of the stairs and I helped Joan Wagar to sit down in front of our front door and I ignored the 911 operator so I could talk Joan Wagar down from her hysterics and I took my coat off and put it over her shoulders and then I lit a cigarette for her.

I put the phone down in order to give Joan Wagar my coat and a cigarette and when I picked the phone back up the 911 operator was yelling at me to not give her a cigarette, I tried to explain to the 911 operator I needed to calm her down, I wanted to say Joan Wagar was f@@king battering me but I feared that would set Joan Wagar off again and I would have been attacked again, I bit my lip and asked the operator when is the ambulance going to get here, and at this point I heard someone from below our stairs saying something, I looked down and saw it was two police officer's in uniform at the bottom of our stairs.

After seeing the police officer's I told the 911 operator the police arrived and I thanked her for her help, I struggled to get to a standing position and looked down at the officer's and said "Please come up here and help." and as I said that I realized they were not acting as though their here to help, they were looking at me as though I was some sort of criminal, fearing I maybe shot at this moment I raised my hands so they were visable, because at least one of the cops had their hand near their gun.

I glanced at Joan Wagar who was now perfectly calm, lying on the balcony floor with my coat still over her shoulders, and she was looking down the stairs towards the police and she was grinning.

My hands were raised in a visible manner I had a lit cigarette in one hand and a cell phone in the other, the police were just several feet away when I thanked the 911 operator and hung up, but the police did not care I was the 911 caller they did not care Joan Wagar confessed she is a poisoner, they focused on me and the cigarette I was holding in my hand.

Both police officer's slowly started going up the stairs, eyes on me, and one of them said in a very firm and slightly angry voice "Put the cigarette down!" and I put the cigarette out using my finger tip to break off the cherry but I still held onto the cigarette and I tried to explain that my wife admitted she poisoned herself but the police was not acting normal to me based on the fact that I reported Joan Wagar confessed she is a poisoner, they seemed to ignore that fact and only wanted to focus on me and about a cigarette in my hand, that's all they gave a damn about.

When one of the cops reached the top of the stairs I tried to get out of their way by going down the stairs, there is not much space on the balcony for all of us so I knew I needed to get out of their way, but the police were not hiding from me the fact that they had it out for me they made it very difficult to get past them to go down the stairs, as I am trying to get past the second cop who is still on the stairs the first cop that was at the top of the stairs asked me what she used to poison herself with and I told him she said she used pills.

The cop at the top of the stairs asked me if he could enter the apartment to look for the pills container and I said to him I was not on the lease I am not a tenant here just a guest, which was true, and I told him our daughter is inside he could ask her for permission.

Thre police officer then just opened the front door without knocking and it turns out our daughter was right behind the door listening and just started walking away from the officer, then the officer just closed the door not saying a word to Joan Wagar or to her daughter.

I got past the second officer and got to the bottom of the stairs and the firefighters and paramedics arrived as well as an ambulance.

I got out of everyone's way standing about 12 feet from the bottom of the stairs as several firefighters and paramedics walked up the stairs, one of the firefighters asked me if she was on any medications and I said no.

After about five minutes the firefighters and paramedics were escorting Joan Wagar down the stairs, when they reached the bottom of the stairs Joan Wagar stopped and threw my coat at me and thanked me for it and then she was led by the firefighters and paramedics to the ambulance.

The two police officer's came down last and the first officer was charging at me yelling about a cigarette that was in my hand, he was charging at me as though he was going to hit me, he got within 6 inch's of my face when he stopped and his mannerism was one of which gave me the impression he was going to hit me, his eye's were flirting to one of my hands to the other hand, he was acting like he was going to hit me and his eye movement on my hands suggested he was counting on me to raise my hands in self defense.

I realized at this very instant he was trying to provoke me into defending myself, that he counted on it, I was so f@@king disgusted, I didn't care if he hit me or not I stood there stoic not caring, I was too disgusted at the Portland police to give a damn anymore, my wife is a poisoner of a plasma donor, I proved it, my wife was sleeping around with a cop, and all the Portland police give a damn about is covering their butts.

This violent action committed by this cop made it known to all the other first responders that they have it out for me, and I was left standing there, still in severe pain, still with internal bleeding, and nobody from 911 responders gives a damn Joan Wagar is a confessed poisoner.

I notified Joan Wagar's family after this with the cell phone that Joan Wagar admitted she is a poisoner and that she poisoned herself and that she was taken to the Portland Adventice hospital.

Aster this the Portland police covered up my 911 call and the Portland adventrice hospital covered up the poisoning, they all after the fact pretend none of this is reported, why? because Eric Carlson and his bro's are cops, and they gave Joan Wagar permission to poison a plasma donor to death, because the Portland police don't give a damn about people or the law, the Portland police run this town and they organize murders all the time and they do it mostly for the fun of it.

If they actually treated me like a 911 caller and actually want INFORMATION from me I could have told them a hell of a lot more, such as Joan Wagar's diary for instance, but no they don't give a dam,n Joan Wagar is a serial killer that spreads her legs for cops, they don't give a damn at all!

After this Joan Wagar's daughter Megan Wagar asked if her boyfriend David could move in with us, turns out David is a friend and partner to Eric Carlson, so an under cover cop moved in with us and he wasted no time in getting Megan Wagar pregant, Joan Wagar admitted in writing David is a friend and partner to Eric Carlson, and guess what, David wanted to start donating plasma himself after this, and he knew Joan Wagar was a poisoner.

Everyone in the family including Joan Wagar pretended nothing's wrong after Joan Wagar confessed she is a poisoner, and Joan Wagar then had her boss Preston at East Port Walmart approve a transfer to Clackamas Walmart where her sister Vickie Rosales worked, everybody at East Port Walmart knew about Joan Wagar's confession to being a poisoner which is why she wanted to transfer to Clackamas Walmart, how nice of her boss to help her out by hiding the fact she is a serial killer.

By this time I was so ill from being poisoned that I was stuck at home too ill to leave and everyone in the family includding David just pretended nothings wrong, and Joan Wagar had her sister Vickie Rosales and two of her daughters working at Clackamas Walmart and they wasted no time in recruiting Clackamas Walmart employees to lie for them.

Joan Wagar and her sister and her daughters were working within Clackamas Walmart, Joan Wagar's sister Vickie Rosales was working the shoes department and Megan Wagar was working in the Subway store within Clackamas Walmart and Shawna Wagar was working as a floater doing one department after another where ever she was needed, and Joan Wagar worked the clothing department in Clackamas Walmart.

Between the four of them they spent a couple months behind my back destroying my reputation, they were told to do so by Eric Carlson and his bro's, they have a name for this they actively use when they talk amongst themselves, they call it "Pedofying" meaning they destroy their targets reputation by simply calling their target a pedophile, don't matter if it's true or not, just them making the accusation to many people will turn hundreds of people against their target, by pedofying me they gained the support of many Walmart employees to lie for them.

While I was stuck at home too ill to leave and repeatedly denied medical treatment at the hospital my wife and her relatives and her lover were pedofying me turning hundreds of people against me behind my back, they had sooo many people willing to lie for them that they just did not care anymore and was not even trying to hide their murder conspiracy from people anymore, they were not even trying hard to hide it from me at this point, there was no one I could call for help and I was too ill to leave the apartment and I had no one to turn to for help and Joan Wagar and her family knew this and took advantage of it, I was stuck and at their mercy with no where to turn to.

On March 26th 2007 I was sleeping on the couch in the living room and I woke up hearing noise, I listened and heard my wife whispering to a dude and the dude whispered back, thinking I was catching my wife in her affair with Eric Carlson the cop I got up and put a audio recorder in my wife Joan Wagar's purse and then I laid back down on the couch and pretended to be asleep while listening trying to figure out what's going on.

I caught them in their affair all right but they were doing more than just cheating, Joan Wagar helped Eric Carlson and another partner of his named John Ray to break into our home and they were molesting our youngest daughter in her bedroom with her consent, our youngest daughter was helping them, Eric Carlson was having sex with our under age daughter with her consent and John Ray was photographing it making child porn and Joan Wagar was acting as the look out during this, and if this is not sick enough Eric Carlson the almost a twin pedo cop was dressed up like me while he had sex with our daughter!

They was making child porn and they were framing me to get the blame for it and our daughter, all of our daughters, were on Joan Wagar's side and was hiding their secrets from me the entire time, so now their helping their mom and her lover the cop to frame their already poisoned father as a pedophile so no one will care if I am murdered off!

They also brought a child with them and they either killed the child in our daughters bedroom or they killed her outside behind our apartment, I know the audio recorder caught it and the child yelled out '"NOOOOO!" .

They killed a child, who I don't know, but after they left our apartment they discused the details of what they just did and my audio recorder in Joan Wagar's purse caught them discussing it!

I caught my wife Joan Wagar and her lover Eric Carlson and his partners framing me for their crimes and I have them on a audio recorder discussing the details of it and no one cares, Portland Oregon is the most disgusting town in America no one here gives a damn about people or victims everyone is so brainwashewd in this city everyone thinks 911 is the answer to everything, no it's not, not when my wife Mrs Dash is sleeping around with cops and I catch those cops framing me for their crimes, I found out 911 is the biggest joke in the state of Oregon

All cops and all first responders lie for cops and cops make it known to first responders that they have it out for so and so and the doctors in Portland Oregon are just as bad, when cops tell doctors to jump the doctors ask how high, when cops tell doctors to not take a toxicology test the doctors then just take an x ray and then pretend to not know what's wrong!

After I caught them on a audio recorder killing a child and making child porn they all went to Clackamas Walmart and Joan Wagar herself along with her friend Adrian started printing flyers giving me, her husband, the blame for her lovers crimes, and everyone working that day at Clackamas Walmart knew Joan Wagar was using Clackamas Walmart office printing to print the flyers and they knew she was blaming her husband, they also knew Eric Carlson was dressed up like her husband that morning and Walmart employees were cracking jokes about it, Joan Wagar even jokingly introduced Eric Carlson to a coworker as Terry her husband, and they broke out into laughter.

When Eric Carlson and Joan Wagar were along together that day in the back of Clackamas Walmart Eric Carlson mentioned the missing runaway and he named the runaway, last name of runaway is/was Hunter!

When I heard this on the audio recorder I did not know at the time whether the child was dead or not but I tried to warn people as best I could and no one listens no one wants to listen, and on April 7th 2007 they poisoned me again and I almost died, I was on the floor for a week I could not get up I could not talk I could not even scream, the pain was so severe I could not even move!

Everyone just continued to act like nothings wrong I was surrounded by grinning family members that pretend nothings wrong, I had no one to turn to for help!

http://www.scribd.com/doc/53065984/JoanEricSgtWalker

http://salem-news.com/articles/may072012/wagar-diary.php

http://www.rotten-eggs.com/2011/02/doubleclick-and-mrs-dash-real-life.html#comment-form

Terry Wagar