“Because I am stealing you have to give up your life for me,” he said.
You can’t get me when I am back in Australia. My family knows too many powerful people,” I retorted.
“Your family don’t know anyone important, that’s why I can do this to you love,” he said menacingly.
“Actually they do, and I refuse to give you copyright, I don’t want to be here and I don’t like you a bit. In fact, no one can stand you. I don’t like you forcing me and I don’t want you to have my work.”
“Let me call my brother and his friends, they are all law students. Why won’t you let them come over?”
“I can’t have any lawyers, daughters of politicians, judges or anyone in the police here or they will catch me. I will send people to hunt you down and destroy you. You won’t like what is going to happen to you. Now that I’ve met you and taken your work you can’t exist anymore and I can’t risk having you do anything good again otherwise they will know that I have stolen. Love, now that I’ve signed documents saying that your words are mine there is no life ahead for you now. Your life is my life and you are going to give up your life for my success.”
“Everyone I know has more money than you do and I don’t have to give up my life for you. You can’t get me once I leave. Don’t send anyone after me, they will destroy my life,” I pleaded.
“Oh. I can get you love, people love me and will do anything for me.”
“Everyone I know is wealthier than you are, it’s wrong … I don’t have to give up my life for you.”
“I’ll deny it love. You know how you are,” he quipped.
“What? You dissociating me and forcing me to work. You make me look bad in front of the others so that they can’t help me, you are making it look like there is something wrong with me so that I can’t tell them.”
“It’s fortunate for me that you have been raped love, because now I can dissociate you. Because you have been traumatised love, I can just say that you are crazy. I’m going to make it look like you made it up and I’ll deny it, when you tell this story you will look crazy. I’m making it that way. I’m forcing it to be that way. You’ve been raped love and I can use that. I won’t like what’s going to happen to you love but it’s going to happen. Now, I don’t wanna do it. But I’m gonna make you look crazy so that I can get away with all of this and get all this money. So I’m warning you don’t tell people or it will happen to you. I’ll make it out that you were crazy here while in London.”
“This is fraudulent and it’s more than plagiarism. I know that you are not an educated man but you can’t say that you wrote another person’s work, in academic circles it’s the very worst thing that you can do. Plus you can’t give a guarantee that you can reproduce this level of work. You’ve given your signature under false circumstances. Plus It’s tax fraud. You can’t sign documents saying that you have written what I wrote.”
“I already have love, that’s why I have to make this go away. I’ve got the producer love and we can fake it from there.”
Then he dissociates me before I walk into the other room so that I can’t tell a soul. He threatens and menaces saying terrible things until I can no longer speak. He changes tack again and again until I am silenced and is willing to go to any length. He has to get me to that point or the game is up. The producer is sitting there in tears watching the process of dissociating. Audible tears without a voice. Sobbing. Head tipped back. He is on the receiving end of a menacing stare.
I left and didn’t worry about it, because I fled in fear I didn’t think that he would carry through with his threats until he did. We just knew too many powerful people. He called and yelled at me for being close to too many law students…. I was in law student frat house. He called to yell at me for daring to date men with more money than he had. He called to try to diminish me and make me appear to be under the middle class Mosman’s and the Timbuktus. I lived with a young woman who had been educated at Swiss Schools and we were both booking Finishing School. He said “no finishing school for you, I am going to call them all and have you banned!” “No, nothing good for you love”. I said that I was dating people who might go into politics or that perhaps I could become a politician. Advocating for people has always been a dream. He laughed at Australian politicians but he didn’t want them near me. I had been raised near people in politics and wanted to be a Mayoress or to work in parliament, I was someone who was interested in the rights of others. When I said that I was switching to law school, he yelled at me. When I said I was studying journalism he screeched. Absolutely do not become a journalist or you won’t like what will happen. He was calling to dissociate me before dates but I wasn’t forced to walk over there, ushered into a room and coerced to work…. I wasn’t away from home, and he couldn’t touch me, so I would just hang up.
I became caught and trapped because he wanted a knighthood, he said that he wouldn’t be scum anymore if stole. He said that he wanted more than the 7 million pounds that he had. I pointed out that 7 million pounds wasn’t enough to “get into the royals.” He said that he was tired of singing backing and he wanted lots of money, so he could marry into the royal family.
He complained bitterly that no one took him “serious” so that was why he had to steal. His desire for a knighthood made him willing to kill and to commit fraud. He understood that he was committing fraud, consulted a lawyer about how to coerce and dissociate and then formulated a plan to get away with it. There was a plan and a motive to defraud a public company.