(Reader discretion advised)
Vivienne C.
Photographs: John Childermass

The Observer team (myself, John and Daiyu) embarked on what we thought would be a spooky night at Laveau’s prison creepy tour party. Which went beyond all of our expectations as we waddled through sewage and mud in the tunnels beneath the prison aka catacombs where we encountered the stuff of nightmares.

Killer clowns at every corner, naked women handcuffed to pipes and sexually tormented. Orgies of debauchery. Basically every vice available and known to depraved humans was being conducted in those tunnels.

Good Scares Turned Sinister

When we left the prison party, dirty and legitimately spooked to see a group of individuals disappear through the forest. As nosy journalists and reporters, John and I followed the group to stumble upon a terrifying scene.

Image by Kiprida

The Disciple’s Sacrifice

In another article about the dead that were floating in Laveau’s swamp, I have introduced to you Reader, the cult of Disciples which has its roots deep into the community. John and I unwittingly and uninvited found ourselves at one of their rituals where they had a large pyre. Staged around the stake was countless decomposing bodies from the swap but tied to the stake was a live man.

Or at least he was when we got there, the Disciples represented by a cloaked woman invited the important and relevant families of Laveau. Each representatives from these groups was given a torch to participate in this gruesome crime.

I shan’t divulge further disturbing details, John and I tried to make a stop to this, Reader, but we failed and in the process I was injured. We left the forest broken, and felt that parts of our souls went up in the smokes.

Accountability?

The Man was sacrificed to appease the swamp, and perhaps to empower those groups in attendance. I have to note that not all have taken part, a representative from one group left, and a couple from another disputed over partaking.

I don’t know the future of this case, but I hope it will be investigated and justice will be brought upon this cult and those that lit the torch and burned a man alive for their deranged beliefs. Whatever is going on in Backwaters, something is seriously wrong.

(Reader discretion advised)
Vivienne C.
Photographs: John Childermass

The Observer team (myself, John and Daiyu) embarked on what we thought would be a spooky night at Laveau’s prison creepy tour party. Which went beyond all of our expectations as we waddled through sewage and mud in the tunnels beneath the prison aka catacombs where we encountered the stuff of nightmares.

Killer clowns at every corner, naked women handcuffed to pipes and sexually tormented. Orgies of debauchery. Basically every vice available and known to depraved humans was being conducted in those tunnels.

Good Scares Turned Sinister

When we left the prison party, dirty and legitimately spooked to see a group of individuals disappear through the forest. As nosy journalists and reporters, John and I followed the group to stumble upon a terrifying scene.

Image by Kiprida

The Disciple’s Sacrifice

In another article about the dead that were floating in Laveau’s swamp, I have introduced to you Reader, the cult of Disciples which has its roots deep into the community. John and I unwittingly and uninvited found ourselves at one of their rituals where they had a large pyre. Staged around the stake was countless decomposing bodies from the swap but tied to the stake was a live man.

Or at least he was when we got there, the Disciples represented by a cloaked woman invited the important and relevant families of Laveau. Each representatives from these groups was given a torch to participate in this gruesome crime.

I shan’t divulge further disturbing details, John and I tried to make a stop to this, Reader, but we failed and in the process I was injured. We left the forest broken, and felt that parts of our souls went up in the smokes.

Accountability?

The Man was sacrificed to appease the swamp, and perhaps to empower those groups in attendance. I have to note that not all have taken part, a representative from one group left, and a couple from another disputed over partaking.

I don’t know the future of this case, but I hope it will be investigated and justice will be brought upon this cult and those that lit the torch and burned a man alive for their deranged beliefs. Whatever is going on in Backwaters, something is seriously wrong.

(Reader discretion advised)
Vivienne C.
Photographs: John Childermass

The Observer team (myself, John and Daiyu) embarked on what we thought would be a spooky night at Laveau’s prison creepy tour party. Which went beyond all of our expectations as we waddled through sewage and mud in the tunnels beneath the prison aka catacombs where we encountered the stuff of nightmares.

Killer clowns at every corner, naked women handcuffed to pipes and sexually tormented. Orgies of debauchery. Basically every vice available and known to depraved humans was being conducted in those tunnels.

Good Scares Turned Sinister

When we left the prison party, dirty and legitimately spooked to see a group of individuals disappear through the forest. As nosy journalists and reporters, John and I followed the group to stumble upon a terrifying scene.

Image by Kiprida

The Disciple’s Sacrifice

In another article about the dead that were floating in Laveau’s swamp, I have introduced to you Reader, the cult of Disciples which has its roots deep into the community. John and I unwittingly and uninvited found ourselves at one of their rituals where they had a large pyre. Staged around the stake was countless decomposing bodies from the swap but tied to the stake was a live man.

Or at least he was when we got there, the Disciples represented by a cloaked woman invited the important and relevant families of Laveau. Each representatives from these groups was given a torch to participate in this gruesome crime.

I shan’t divulge further disturbing details, John and I tried to make a stop to this, Reader, but we failed and in the process I was injured. We left the forest broken, and felt that parts of our souls went up in the smokes.

Accountability?

The Man was sacrificed to appease the swamp, and perhaps to empower those factions I named. I have to note that not all have taken part, a representative from one group left, and a couple from another disputed over partaking.

I don’t know the future of this case, but I hope it will be investigated and justice will be brought upon this cult and those that lit the torch and burned a man alive for their deranged beliefs. Whatever is going on in Backwaters, something is seriously wrong.

(Reader discretion advised)
Vivienne C.
Photographs: John Childermass

The Observer team (myself, John and Daiyu) embarked on what we thought would be a spooky night at Laveau’s prison creepy tour party. Which went beyond all of our expectations as we waddled through sewage and mud in the tunnels beneath the prison aka catacombs where we encountered the stuff of nightmares.

Killer clowns at every corner, naked women handcuffed to pipes and sexually tormented. Orgies of debauchery. Basically every vice available and known to depraved humans was being conducted in those tunnels.

Good Scares Turned Sinister

When we left the prison party, dirty and legitimately spooked to see a group of individuals disappear through the forest. As nosy journalists and reporters, John and I followed the group to stumble upon a terrifying scene.

Image by Kiprida

The Disciple’s Sacrifice

In another article about the dead that were floating in Laveau’s swamp, I have introduced to you Reader, the cult of Disciples which has its roots deep into the community. John and I unwittingly and uninvited found ourselves at one of their rituals where they had a large pyre. Staged around the stake was countless decomposing bodies from the swap but tied to the stake was a live man.

Or at least he was when we got there, the Disciples represented by a cloaked woman invited the important and relevant families of Laveau. Each representatives of this group was given a torch to participate in this gruesome crime.

I shan’t divulge further disturbing details, John and I tried to make a stop to this, Reader, but we failed and in the process I was injured. We left the forest broken, parts of  our souls going up in the smokes.

Accountability?

The Man was sacrificed to appease the swamp, and perhaps to empower those factions I named. I have to note that not all have taken part, a representative from one group left, and a couple from another disputed over partaking.

I don’t know the future of this case, but I hope it will be investigated and justice will be brought upon this cult and those that lit the torch and burned a man alive for their deranged beliefs. Whatever is going on in Backwaters, something is seriously wrong.

(Reader discretion advised)
Vivienne C.
Photographs: John Childermass

The Observer team (myself, John and Daiyu) embarked on what we thought would be a spooky night at Laveau’s prison creepy tour party. Which went beyond all of our expectations as we waddled through sewage and mud in the tunnels beneath the prison aka catacombs where we encountered the stuff of nightmares.

Killer clowns at every corner, naked women handcuffed to pipes and sexually tormented. Orgies of debauchery. Basically every vice available and known to depraved humans was being conducted in those tunnels.

Good Scares Turned Sinister

When we left the prison party, dirty and legitimately spooked to see a group of individuals disappear through the forest. As nosy journalists and reporters, John and I followed the group to stumble upon a terrifying scene.

Image by Kiprida

The Disciple’s Sacrifice

In another article about the dead that were floating in Laveau’s swamp, I have introduced to you Reader, the cult of Disciples which has its roots deep into the community. John and I unwittingly and uninvited found ourselves at one of their rituals where they had a large pyre. Staged around the stake was countless decomposing bodies from the swap but tied to the stake was a live man.

Or at least he was when we got there, the Disciples represented by a cloaked woman invited the important and relevant families of Laveau: House of the Morningstar, Suenos Malos, Yinmi Triad, and The Salopri. Each representatives of this group was given a torch to participate in this gruesome crime.

I shan’t divulge further disturbing details, John and I tried to make a stop to this, Reader, but we failed and in the process I was injured. We left the forest broken, parts of  our souls going up in the smokes.

Accountability?

The Man was sacrificed to appease the swamp, and perhaps to empower those factions I named. I have to note that not all have taken part, the representative from house of Morningstar left, and The Salopri disputed over partaking.

I don’t know the future of this case, but I hope it will be investigated and justice will be brought upon this cult and those that lit the torch and burned a man alive for their deranged beliefs. Whatever is going on in Backwaters, something is seriously wrong.

Vivienne C.
Photographs: John Childermass

The new bonds firm is a female led business started by the clever and resourceful Presley Grace Jensen and Seo-yun Mangjeol. Who have been work partners and friends since 2014, they met in Vassar College, Poughkeepsie New York and found they had so much in common and they were both pursuing a degree in Criminal Justice. Each partner brought their own set of skills, as Presley liked to hunt for clues, Seo-Yun has exceptional skills in tracking people on the internet.

And so their adventure began as they practiced their skills resolving small cases on campus, demonstrating the ability and the spirit to be effective hunters.

Case Zero

“In college, I had this boyfriend, Raymond, he always had at least five girls in play at once, and he had set his sights on me. Seo and I tracked him down, we used one of those online report services and found out a ton of information – we used the skip tracing skills we were learning in class and well, let’s just say that eventually, Raymond finally got the hint, what he was doing to the ladies at Vassar was wrong, I assure you, it didn’t take more than 48 hours for him to realize he was causing strife. So the thrill of that chase, is what led us to Double D Bail Bonds..” – Persley Jensen

The partners set then to learn about legal boundaries of such work and how they can help as many people as they can with their skills. They choose Hathian as their base to offer their services and assist those who could not pay bail.

What has Double D to Offer?

Besides offering bail, their client also have the opportunity to have the same treatment in jail as someone who has collateral and all the right revenue streams. They are also hiring professionals to train as a Bail Enforcement Agent, Bounty Hunters and are looking for a Receptionist.

“We are simply here to help the people of Hathian and want nothing more then for everyone to have a chance. Besides we also figured that it would bring a new element for jobs here as well as my partner has stated we are infact doing a good number of hiring.” – Seo-Yun Mangjeol

Flyer Content

WANTED: Bounty Hunter
Do you pride yourself on being a worthy stalker, peeping tom or someone who just knows where to look (Not in a creepy way – who are we kidding, in a creepy way works!) Are you a master of disguise and have a cool nickname like “The Shadow” or “The Ghost” (if not, we can work on that)? Do you have a keen eye for detail and a sixth sense for the location of your target? If so, we want you!

We offer competitive pay and benefits, including a sweet bonus for every capture. We’re also open to negotiation if you have any special requests, like a jet pack or a pet sidekick. Okay, we can’t promise a jet pack, but we’ll see what we can do.

We’re not your typical bail bonds office. So, if you’re the type of person who enjoys a good laugh and doesn’t mind getting a little dirty (figuratively and literally), then come join our team. Apply in person at Double D Bail Bonds – District 8 (25,185,34)

All pictures can be found here:
https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1R6vqrD5_HRbd5-1O0cLIkUMFmjWoAMKd