About Me...

I'm an ordinary man who has made his own mistakes in the past and only wants to work toward helping those who otherwise can't help themselves. As a former police officer, I use my knowledge of surveillance techniques to assist people who need someone of my skill sets.

My sole weakness...

... I have personally witnessed the pain and psychological damage caused by child predation. Having witnessed this has softened me and focused my devotion on preventing these attacks before they can happen.

Novak's Story

Looking at my blog, I realize that I have drifted away from my original intentions: to share information, warnings, and anecdotes from my experience as an investigator. With that in mind, I’ve decided to share with you a case I took a few years back.

Novak is a close friend of mine, and I share this story only with his permission. The only change to the story has been the use of his preferred nickname, Novak, instead of his real name. The reason for this change is not only to protect his identity from the public: it also protects him from potential prosecution. He is what some might call an “underground hacker,” and his methods can sometimes be legally gray. That said, he is a good person and generally uses his powers for good. (For example, he helped me perform data recovery after Eyegasm-Design messed up my first website; look for the new site to launch sometime in June.)

I first met Novak when I was hired by his wife, Mrs. Novak, to tail him. The Mrs. believed that Novak was cheating on her with another woman. Recently, Novak had begun leaving the house with some frequency (more than the usual once-a-week, anyway), and the Mrs. believed that he was seeing a mistress.

Technologically speaking, Novak was very secure. Physically, though, he was not particularly hard to follow. I used simple tailing techniques to watch him for two weeks, during which he made seven visits to a small house about three blocks from his own. The visits ranged in length from thirty-five minutes to three hours. I spotted a woman lingering outside the house with Novak three times during the two-week period. After taking pictures and gathering my observations into a detailed report, I presented the information to Novak's wife.

The Mrs. was furious and promptly divorced Novak. I testified in court regarding the visits, and it was after the divorce hearing that I first spoke to Novak. I remember his words exactly: “Thanks, dude. That bitch couldn’t take the hint that I hated her, and it took her forever to catch onto the whore thing. But thanks to you, she’s outta my life for good! I owe ya one, man.”

We’ve been friends ever since.


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