
The six-man team burst through my door on a no-knock raid at 3 AM.
I was soon blinded and deafened by the flash-bang grenade. No time to reach my gun, which probably saved my life. Fortunately my dogs weren’t with me, or they’d have been shot.
Two of the men pointed AR-15s at me while three held me down and their leader yelled, “Parker, this is your last chance to take the vaccine voluntarily. Will you submit?” My foggy mind raced through the options: take the jab, lose my medical license and livelihood, go to prison, fight and die here now….
“PARKER, THIS YOUR LAST CHANCE. WILL YOU SUBMIT TO THE VAX?”
No….never, you sons’o’bitches!”
A thug immediately stabbed my buttock with a rusty #16 needle and injected the toxic brew.
Then I woke up…in a sweat.
Steve Parker, M.D.

