In 2022 I was contacted by Rebecca. She had just watched episode 22 of the Sequel to the Fall of the Cabal, Covid-19, Money & Murder in hospitals, (click here to watch). She was touched to the core and wanted to tell me her story.
It’s a deeply sad and disturbing story, completely like the ones we showed in this episode. I promised Rebecca to help her, to bring the story of her beautiful daughter Danielle into the world. I did and eventually lost contact with Rebecca.
Last week, Rebecca found me again. She gave me an update on her life. Again, her story touched me and again, I promised to help her and bring her story into the world. And so I will…
Let’s start with the story of Danielle. This is her story, told by her mother Rebecca:
Danielle was born on August 5th, 1993, in Long Island Jewish Hospital.
I was a very healthy 26-year-old young mother. My husband and I planned to have a healthy child and very intelligent child. Danielle was my only pregnancy.
My morning started with having fresh carrot juice and protein shakes every morning, no coffee, alcohol, or smoking. Everything was going fine, and I was ready to give birth.
My labor pain started but my cervix was not expanding.
After the whole day of pain that night, the doctor removed my plug and induced labor, I started to have pain and asked for an epidural.
They said I had to rest. It was around 1 am and my room was chaos with nurses and Doctors coming in and out. I said what was wrong. They said the baby is losing oxygen, I did not know this would cause a brain injury.
They removed blood from her head 3 times because the first time was not satisfactory.
I still remember the resident doctor saying, I am a candidate for cesarean. But I was not given that choice, they made me wait until the next morning when I was at 8cm. I had to push for almost 3 hours of dry labor because the doctor broke my water the night before. They used the forceps and cut me to take Danielle out. She did not cry, and they took her away.”
As a young mother that was a very tragic experience. I asked for Danielle, and they brought her to me in the night for a feeding, but Danielle did not have the reflects to suck and the nurse gave me a bottle to feed her. Danielle was learning disabled and had sensory and anxiety issues.
I spent the last 28 years focusing on getting my daughter better and she was the most loving child, caring for children and the elderly.
Danielle worked at Sunrise Assisted Living for 8 years as a volunteer in the dining room, serving the elderly breakfast and lunch. This brought joy to the elderly and, to Danielle as well.
Danielle also worked by Kids by the Bunch in Glen Cove, CW Post with Professor F. helping prepare paper packets to hand out. Danielle had a very active life, Chiropractor and acupuncture every week, Gap programs, Abilities meetings, classes and so much more.
My daughter Danielle was an incredibly resilient and vibrant young woman. Typically, she recovered from a cold within a maximum of five days, even when it’s severe.
One of Danielle’s staff members had contracted Covid-19. This staff member spent the entire day with Danielle, accompanying her to the acupuncturist appointment and driving her home on Tuesday. On Wednesday, the staff member contacted us to inform us that she had tested positive for Covid-19. Subsequently, on Thursday, Danielle began experiencing a persistent cough. Danielle typically takes around 20 vitamins per day, and we started treating her at home with high doses of vitamin C, vitamin D, a Z-Pac, and various other remedies.
Despite Danielle’s fever subsiding, she persisted in coughing incessantly for a whole week. I now regret my decision to check her pulse oximeter reading of 88, as it only heightened my fear.
Seeking advice, I decided to consult my neighbor, who happens to be a doctor. He recommended that we bring Danielle to Northwell Health Hospital Glen Cove.
On Friday, August 27th, 2021, both Danielle and I independently arrived at the emergency room of Northwell Health Glen Cove Hospital. Unfortunately, my husband was denied entry and informed that he could not accompany us in the ER.
After two long years, I have finally had the medical reports reviewed by a nurse. Shockingly, she informed me that Danielle should have never been admitted to the hospital. Please look at the medical report from the emergency room, which clearly shows that Danielle had normal vital signs and blood test results. After a misleading PCR Covid-19 test, she received a diagnosis of Covid pneumonia. However, the medical reports revealed clear lungs during her physical examination, with no audible noise or wheezing. Rapid virology testing showed 15 other respiratory illnesses not detected, both viral and bacterial.
Overwhelmed with panic after receiving the distressing news at the ER that Danielle would require admission, I was filled with shock and fear for my daughter. Considering my neighbor’s affiliation with Northwell Health Hospital in Glen Cove and their familiarity with the doctors there, I trusted that Danielle would receive the best care.
Little did I know, however, that this seemingly safe haven was actually the most treacherous place she could be.
I was asked to sign a document giving consent for pneumonia treatment, a condition that can be managed with medication and has a standard recovery process.
Without obtaining my informed consent, the medical assassins in the emergency room decided to treat Danielle with the experimental IV drug Remdesivir. Typically, this drug is administered for five days under Emergency Use Authorization. However, they initiated a ten-day treatment without any prior discussion or agreement.I was asked to sign a document giving consent for pneumonia treatment, a condition that.
On the first night in her room, my daughter, who is typically a sound sleeper, experienced difficulties after receiving Remdesivir.
The side effects of Remdisiver (https://www.drugs.com/mtm/remdesivir.html)
Danielle started to have trouble breathing. While I was with Danielle, they never gave her any type of exercise for her lung or breathing treatments, Danielle was confined to the bed without any breathing treatments.
Danielle’s condition deteriorated further, and her oxygen levels dropped to a concerning 87%. She was unable to sleep and overwhelmed by fear. Worried about her well-being, I urgently requested a consultation with a pulmonologist. On the fourth day, the doctor informed me that Danielle would be transferred to the ICU for close monitoring. I had faith that she would receive exceptional care at this facility, as my neighbor, a doctor affiliated with Northwell Health Hospital Glen Cove, had highly recommended it. He diligently called every day to inquire about her progress, providing some comfort. Little did this doctor know the true intentions of the hospital!
In the ICU, Danielle was compelled to use a bedpan despite expressing her reluctance. Danielle is known for her strong sense of independence. Now, she is connected to multiple IVs, and I’ve been repeatedly informed that this deterioration is a consequence of COVID. It’s perplexing to witness my daughter’s condition worsening in the hospital with pneumonia when she was better off at home and never this ill.
After spending countless hours by my daughter’s bedside, I unfortunately fell ill. It was on Wednesday, September 1st, 2021 when I mustered the strength to ask the nurse if I could briefly return home to freshen up and then come back. To my relief, he granted my request. Given that my residence is a mere 8-minute drive from the hospital, I wasted no time in reaching home. However, my momentary respite was short-lived as I received an unexpected phone call from the hospital. They informed me that I would not be permitted to see Danielle until I could provide a negative test result. Moreover, they warned that if I defied their instructions and showed up at the hospital, they would have me removed.
I am perplexed as to why they chose to disclose this information after my departure. It appears their intention was to deliberately prevent me from visiting my daughter. Why would they deny me access to the hospital and prevent me from being there for my clinically anxious daughter during her most vulnerable moment? The fear I experienced was overwhelming, which leads me to believe that my daughter must have been terrified.
One of the night nurses told me Danielle hugged her and would not let her go until she took her to the bathroom.
When I couldn’t enter, I sent balloons and her iPad to comfort Danielle. However, the hospital refused to give them to her! Danielle had nothing to bring her solace. They didn’t allow me to see her on the hospital iPad. I was informed that it was always malfunctioning until Friday night when it briefly worked for two minutes on the third day, she was alone. Danielle simply looked at me without uttering a word. It was truly heartbreaking to witness. Danielle was left alone for three days, at the mercy of doctors and nurses who seemed indifferent and unhelpful in her recovery.
One nurse mentioned that Danielle needed someone by her side, but the hospital never allowed her to have a companion. It’s important to note that Danielle has Cigna PPO and Medicaid, which should cover this under her insurance. I was desperately trying to hire someone to be with her in the hospital.
All 28 years of her life, Danielle always had someone with her. One of the nurses said she had to restrain/tie her to the bed because she kept taking off the oxygen mask. Danielle also pulled off the IV because no one was with her. She wanted to go home!
They refused to let me speak to Danielle or help her as she was left tied to the bed!
Special needs children are supposed to be treated kindly. This is inhumane for a special needs child to be left frightened and alone.
Danielle was given several sedation drugs including Precedex before she was even on the ventilator.
On the 8th day, Danielle’s father came from Florida and was at her bedside since I was not allowed to be there. Since Monday, when Danielle was admitted to the ICU, Dr. R. consistently advised me that she needed to be put on a ventilator, despite being able to eat and speak. Throughout her time in the ICU, Danielle remained engaged in conversation. However, it seemed that the medical team wanted to secure additional funds, so they insisted on putting her on a ventilator for financial reasons. On Friday night, Dr. R. informed my neighbor, who had recommended Danielle’s hospitalization, that her condition had worsened, and it would be in her best interest to be placed on a ventilator. This statement is false! As per Danielle’s medical records, her oxygen levels were recorded at 96%.
The scariest moment of my life was when I made a decision, that I now regret in trusting that Dr. R. was being honest with me. I asked him if he would put his own daughter on the ventilator, to which he replied yes, stating that Danielle is young. He assured me that it would only be temporary until she regained normal breathing. However, he never shared her vital signs with me.
Feeling obligated and unsure of what else to do, I made the decision, trusting the doctor was honest and it was the best for Danielle.
The nurse allowed me a few video calls with Danielle after she was put on a ventilator. I noticed that Danielle’s eyes and face appeared swollen, although the medical staff assured me that it was a normal occurrence. Clearly, this was an effect from all the intravenous fluids and medications she was receiving. On the 10th day, I conducted research on effective treatments for COVID-19 and stumbled upon cases where patients were able to recover from ventilators and return home from the hospital after being administered Ivermectin.
Danielle’s doctor, who has been overseeing her healthcare for the past 16 years, had recently prescribed Ivermectin for her. However, when Dr. R. was approached to administer the treatment, it was met with refusal. The hospital protocol in place did not permit any form of Ivermectin therapy for Danielle. Moreover, I was informed that this treatment was deemed ineffective. We knew another ER nurse who was always asking about Danielle, the ICU nurses were saying that the parents wanted to give her horse medicine. Nurse Laura even told me that Ivermectin does not work when I asked her if Danielle got the Ivermectin.
I firmly stood against allowing the hospital to dictate what I knew was best for my daughter. I was determined to give it a try. Without delay, I sought the assistance of attorney Ralph Lorgio. Together, we successfully obtained a court order mandating the immediate administration of Ivermectin to Danielle.
However, regrettably, the hospital failed to comply with the court order and neglected to administer the Ivermectin promptly.
She received 3 days of Ivermectin treatment and then Dr. R. told me we needed to cease the Ivermectin treatment. He said Danielle’s liver enzymes were getting too high and this was caused by the Ivermectin. But when I told the doctors and nurses it is the drug Remdesivir that raises the liver enzymes, they all stood still, and not one word from them after I stated that. Also, the medical record shows she was overdosed on intravenous Acetomenophen (Tylenol) for which they gave her the antidote Acetedote. Acetomenophen is highly liver toxic.
My heart was broken to see my Danielle’s lifeless swollen body lying there on the ventilator, hooked up to so many machines and high-risk medications being administered intravenously; Fentanyl, Midazolam, Precedex, Propofol, Lorazepam, Cistacurium, Vancomycin, Morphine, and so much more her little body couldn’t handle.
When they turned her around her face and chin was bruised, I did not know what had happened. I was told all the time I am so lucky I can come in because no one gets to come in the hospital. I was in fear that if I said or did the wrong thing I would be kicked out. On two occasions I came in to visit and saw my daughter’s gowns and pillows were wet from lying in her own liquid feces. Having my daughter in this hospital turned out to be the worse experience I ever had in my life! I am still in shock and disbelief. PTSD 24 hours a day.
Every day I went to the hospital from 12 pm till 6 pm, praying, kissing, combing her hair, and helping the nurses clean her not knowing they knew Danielle was going to die. These people who called themselves doctors and nurses involved in hospital murders have no heart and should be punished for their crimes.
The other ICU doctor came in and told me the right side of Danielle’s heart was not working!!! I was in shock and disbelief, my daughter was never sick, she was strong, and we have all her blood work and doctors’ reports to prove Danielle was never sickly.
Danielle only gets a 5-day cold once every couple of years. Her visits to her doctors are only well-checkups. Her EKG on admission was normal and she never had any heart issues congenital or otherwise. She developed the right-sided heart failure in the hospital after having a MI (heart attack) during this hospital stay. EKG confirms this along with an echocardiogram showing the heart damage.
Three days before Danielle died, I saw her urine was dark and I asked why with no answers, the other days she was giving out a lot of urine. Now, it is dark and less than the day before. Dr. R. came in when her oxygen dropped in the 80’s. He was working the vent waving his hand like a Maestro. In fact, the Nurse said that is what they call him in the ICU. The Maestro of the Vent! The last thing he told me was the next few days will be hard. How cruel of him! How can he be a doctor in the ICU? Never tried to save my daughter’s life as it was in their hands!
In the medical report, it stated Danielle was malnourished, I cannot handle hearing any more about what happened. It is too painful!
Danielle’s disability was due to hospital negligence at birth! The next time Danielle entered the hospital she was murdered!
Danielle had a wonderful life and she loved life and everyone always hugging and telling everyone she loves them; I am sure she told the very same doctors and nurses “I Love You”
Rebecca Charles, Danielle’s mom
Florida, USA
Cell- 917-406-5393
www.deathbyhospitalprotocol.com
I am so so sorry about what happen to your daughter. Your story deeply touched me. I also lost my mother at the beginning of covid (April 2021) and she died alone in an ER room at 92 years old. God Justice is here and they will pay for what they did.
I do not even know if I should write here what we will be doing to these ‘health professionals’ in the future.
Sometimes evil can be good and good people can be evil.
They will be dealt with accordingly, in time.