Lioudmila Peliouchenko-Leverd United Nations.
6 place Fernand Rey,69001 Lyon. France. High Commissioner for
Now my address is: Human
Rights
250 Roosvelt Way,#A. Mrs. Mary
Robinson.
San Francisco, CA 94114.
Tel/Fax:/415/ 431-5350. March, 12. 2001. San
Francisco.
COMPLAINT.
My name is Lioudmila Vladimirovna Peliouchenko –Leverd. I am Russian
originally. I was
born 1/26/1948 in Srednaya Nukja( USSR). In March 15, 1973
I got married to a French –Jean-Pierre Leverd in Oufa (USSR).
I don’t know why, but KGB was not happy with my marriage.
They decided to
join with French Police in order to “make me obey, to give me
a good lesson, bring
me to my knees”. The 2-nd Police office ordered the French
doctors to put some
terrible transmitters in my body on the very first chance.
They chose a destiny for me. I gave birth to my son- Philippe
in Rueil- Malmaison,
France . I had a “complication” in my delivery. I was
anaesthetized( 10 h. by Dr
Rosier!) . That’s when they put the transmitter into my back
talking
To each other in a vulgar way. The tortures started. They made
a toy out
of me which could be conducted on distance/ it was not so hard
with their
“knowledge and skills”/. They made my son (who was born on
07/10/73 ) grow up
as an orphan, because since 07/10/73 “my body and soul” belonged
to the French
KGB. As my husband knew about it “they” “got red of him”( 4
policemen beat him
up to death in May, 1980). Since May of 1975 I “live and work”
in Lyon. “they”
are exploiting me the way they want to. I was doing a job of
four people (18h/24 )
and getting a miserable salary ( unlike my other colleges ).
With this transmitter I was being “sexually stimulated” and all
of a sudden I started
“sleeping” with anybody, anywhere, anytime( rape…). A prostituted
was made out of
me . For many years I was working at normal place and after I
“selling my body”.
The money that I would get for my “efforts” would be
taken regularly by Police. And not only the money, but also rings,
watches, documents
and any other kind of stuff… “They not used to break the locks
of my door. I was
moving from one apartment to another, but all that would repeat
again and again….27
years of physical, moral and financial tortures lasted not only at
work, at home, but
also in my body. It took me 26 years
to understand that I am a vulgar test animal which is being
“experienced on”
for having a French passport (since 1976). My existence was more
awful for the last
8 years. I refused to sell my body any more and provide
them the money .
“They” started regularly, in well planned manner, break
everything in my home and
even my car. The Police “ announced” not only war against me,
but also death
sentence. For the last 3 years “they” would throw me on the
street, steal from me
and torture me 24 hours a day. It is unbearable, my heart
break from their brutal tortures. “They” really overdid it all,
otherwise I would keep on
working and die as a fool. This tortures inhuman to point out
these transmitters( trough
I know were they are located very well). They are there were I
was being healed
by French doctors (in my jaw, my right hand, my right foot). Police
kill me , burn me,
break me ( real electric chair!). Real murder, assassination. My
life is nightmare. The
whole Lyon knows about it, but everybody keeps quiet, they are
afraid. I traveled all
over Europe with a hope of finding a help and justice… 03/6/98 , I
came to San
Francisco, but I could not explain my problems, the pain was
killing me. Strangers would
stop me in the street and ask: “Are you OK?” I have witnesses,
I stay one month in
Stanford
hospital…This is my second visit to America, and I am asking for
political asylum and
help, but in my horrible situation I have not the money .
My work in France –Ville de Lyon cut off my provisions. They were even
trying to make
me sign some papers telling that I am an invalid. The first time
they gave me papers
which were saying that “an accident” had happened to me?!.
Now the Medical Commission of Lyon found me “invalid 70%!”, but what
from?
Unknown… I will never sign under my “death sentence”. If I ever
will be able to heal
this “original French disease”.
Mrs Robinson, I need your help quickly, please. If you have the
specialists in
radiophysics, there should be some devices that will be able to point
out these
“transmitters”. It might be that “they” have made a “walking
microphone” out of me.
There are detectors (devices) for that, too. What kind of genuine
materials do “they” use
for making this “filth”, that it is impossible to see through
X-ray? Help me, please,
for God’s sake, I can’t bare these horrible tortures any more…
Thank you very much.