A young man violated one of my daughters. I have anger issues; and I am nobodys crazy, mental ballistic, or whatever. But a man has to find who violated my daughter. The Detroit Police told me that they know the young man; the parents name and address. Two officers came to my home on a Sunday; one male and female. They asked me, Mr McDade do not do anything crazy. You can go with the officers, but I have to be in the back of squad car. I told them, you are literally crazy. Mr McDade, we know who you are and Martie?; Detroit Mayor Dennis Archers personal secretary, gave marching orders to find this little dog. I prophesied to Martie and Dennis Archer years ago and I would give messages from the LORD, and I will call Martie; to give a message to Dennis Archer; she would write it down....Ok, I decided that I am not going into a squad car, a cage to limit what I determined what to do and say. The squad car took off; then I started my 1995 Ford Cobra, it was a little angry Mustang, and so was I. I revved the engine about 3500 rpm, and took my left foot off the clutch. It was the the most loudest, smoking burnout, and going sideways and corrected the steering and I came up real fast to get right behind the Detroit Police squad. They know they that this man (me) will plan to do something. The police squad stopped. I stopped; this is the address of the parents of the little dog who violated my daughter. They got out, and approached my car. Mr McDade; please stay in your car; THAT IS AN ORDER. I nodded. The officers walked on the driveway, stopped at the side door, both of their shoulder walkie radios were alive; now they have the parents name, address, and they know the alleged suspect. They both knocked on the side door loud. Both of them backed up, one of them went into the backyard, then one officer was ready. I could see that now both of the occupants are talking behind a locked security door. I know what I had planned to. After about 5-6 minutes passed, both the officers walked down and nodded down and up. That means that this is the parents address. The officers approached me and informed me that they will not tell where he is at, and they will not cooperate.. I revved my engine, it startled them. And I got out, and the police officers said Mr. McDade you said that you would not get out of your car. I told them SHUT UP and GET OUT OF MY FACE . YOU WORK FOR ME. DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME!!!. I may have gotten this from my father. His name was SFC. Silas White McDade...My father was a Special Forces; trained to kill and relish it. Had the Green Beret. Fred Doss, was in the Special Forces, he had the Green Beret too. Worse scenario was brewing and boiling. I walked up the driveway, knocked on the side door. The side door opened. I immediately calculate and sized her up. A black middle age woman about 58, slender frame, about 140 lbs. There was another man, her husband was from about 7 ft from her. I told her, who I am. She said I do not know who the police is searching for. Who are you? I said I am the father of my daughter. Will you help me and the police?. They both said no!!. Bad answer. So I stepped back down; and I told them what they need do do. Both of you need to get a side job in McDonalds to pay for your atty. Because I will strip your finances and I will strip you naked!!! So you plan not to help. I will hire a construction crew. This construction crew will block the street on both ends. They will bring a heavy dozer to bulldoze you while you are sleeping. The water tanker is make sure there will not a lot of dust. But I will command to put so much water on the heap, you will drown. I will scheduled a large backhole to take every debris from the heap to the basement and load on two large trucks. The neighbors are probably losing there minds, am I next. The crew chief will give me the thumbs, take the debris on 275 south on Carleton, which has a waste fill and mounds of debris. And burn it all up. I did not noticed the officers were about 10 ft from me. And they were terrified. This is a real story; ask my children what I have done when someone messes my daughters. This is just one of (4) incidents to rescue daughters. They found the suspect in Southfield on a traffic violation and arrested him. I will conclude from the start to the end of the trial, someone gave a bribe at hospital, the rape kit was never found. The suspect was acquitted. This is a real story...my name is Dexter McDade
Posted on: Tue, 25 Nov 2014 12:16:39 +0000
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