J6 Political Prisoner Rodney Mistreed Had Feces Tossed into His Cell, Was Denied Food– Today This J6 Prisoner Tells His Story

Once positioned in the D.C. prison, he was when again put on a 12- day lockdown, in spite of his previous medical issues, where a detainee tossed feces and urine into his cell and meals were typically rejected.

My name is Rodney Milstreed. I’m a 56- year-old male. I’m a machinist by trade. I went to vo-tech at Westminster high school for 2 years and served a 4-year apprenticeship to find out the trade. It was a really difficult trade to master and it took 10 years to do so.

I dealt with military defence tasks for a little store in Maryland. I was associated with the advancement of the production of the radar system for the F/A -18 and the F/A -22 fighter jets. Prior to Jan 6. I operated in the gas and oil market for a business based out of Seattle, WA. I take a trip all over the nation.

On the early morning of May 22 2021 @ 5: 00 am I was strolling to my truck and I heard a door open in the parking area. I have actually seen 12 or two guys performing at me all worn complete military gown with AR -15 The person in front puts a shotgun in my face and (stated) “BANG.”

I believed he shot me and missed out on. It was a flash bang. I was cuffed really rapidly. It struck me it was the FBI. They had an ambulance nearby in case I entered into heart attack. I believe they desired me to. They believed it was amusing how terrified I was. They took me to the Marshall’s workplace in downtown Denver, CO. for questioning. From there, I went to the Douglas County detention. I was categorized as a prominent detainee and put in holding cell. This was an extremely tough time for me. I remained in there for 96 days. I had a hard time psychologically. I didn’t comprehend what they were attempting to do to me. Perhaps break me psychologically.

I thought of ending my life. These were some extremely dark days for me psychologically. I continue to press on one day at a time. I was pleading them to let me out into basic population. I would go out 2 hours a day to move and call household. The remainder of the time I would check out to attempt to keep my peace of mind. It was challenging to preserve a great personality however I handled. All I might do was to inform myself to keep it together day after day. After 96 days in the hole, as they called it, they let me speak to a physician. I informed him how I beginning to hear voices informing me to determine a method to take my life, it was dreadful. I never ever wish to go through that once again ever. He put me on medication to aid with the psychotic ideas. A number of weeks later on they moved me to basic population. What’s relief, having the ability to talk with individuals. I got my peace of mind back and not long after left the medication. I was still on a 22 hour lock down. After 11 months they moved me to a federal detention. It was not a great location. It was a really violent center. It was run by the detainees. I was there for 11 days. I saw 3 battles, every one was bloody … I saw 3 (individuals) stabbed and laying on the flooring.

Soon after I took a trip to the D.C. prison. When I arrived I remained in the hole once again for 12 days of lock down. This is where a prisoner tossed human feces and piss in the trap door to my cell. He was extremely in inhumane towards me. I believe the guards were in on it like they directed him to do so. They were extremely destructive therein. They would avoid me on meals and I would grumble to no obtain. Now I understood the correctional officers were included. They would stagnate me to C-2-B with the other J6ers for 11 days. I ought to have just remained in consumption for a week.

I went to D.C. for President Trump’s Stop the Steal rally on January 6. I live 60 miles away so I took the commuter train. I got on the train @ 6: 30 am. It had plenty of patriots heading to the rally. I felt loaded with patriotism like never ever previously. When I got to the ellipse I saw one of the most individuals that I have actually ever seen in one location in the past, it was surreal. I walked and took a look at all individuals up until president Trump spoke. What a sight to see. After the speech about 1: 00 pm we went to the Capitol. About a 15 minute walk. I was beside a older gentleman in a fit. I asked him what he believed about all of this. He informed me he had actually been awaiting something like this for a long period of time. He likewise informed me he was a Navy veteran of 40 years and retired as an admiral. He informed me he composed a book (The Bigger Picture) about his take on what was taking place in America. He offered me his e-mail address and sent me a copy. His name was Marshall Wood likewise referred to as Woody. A really educated male he was. After a 15 minute walk and talk I had tears in my eyes. Check out the book and you will comprehend.

I never ever believed in my wildest dreams I would get secured, have my house robbed by the FBI, the loss of all of my valuables, my fiancée, my home, my pet. It was all excessive to swallow.