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Part 13 - Those Who Count The Votes... (continued)
"That won't do." I said, getting up from my chair. "You ready to do this, Sheriff."
"You bet your sweet ass I am." growled Griswold as he got up.
"What's going on?" asked the Chief.
"They're trying to throw out the poll watchers, then they'll sneak back in and resume counting without them." I replied.
"Not any more, they won't." said Teresa under her breath.
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"Everyone go home! We're shutting down!" said the Election Chairwoman at midnight. becoming Wednesday, May 6th.
"Hold on!" Everyone turned to see Your Iron Crowbar coming up, followed by a large contingent of TCPD Officers and TCSD Deputies. I went up to her and said "I am Commander Donald Troy of the TCPD."
"And I am Sheriff Griswold." said Sheriff Griswold, who had come in with me. "We're going to search the building, to make sure no one remains inside. If even one person is still here, every poll watcher shall remain."
"We also will post LEOs at every entrance to this building, as well as on the roof." I said. "And we'll have infrared detectors sweeping the building to make sure nobody sneaks in by any abnormal method. No one will be permitted to re-enter until the poll watchers have been alerted and can come in with you."
"What the hell is the point of all this?" the Election Chairwoman.
"I'm making sure that every vote is counted
only
while poll watches are present." I replied. "You will not be permitted to sneak in and count votes without those poll watchers here to watch."
"You goddamned Crackers." the Election Chairwoman muttered under her breath. Then she said loudly "You've been hitting yourself on your own head with that crowbar if you believe that crap." Then to everyone: "Okay, everyone, keep counting the ballots..."
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"We found eight people in a back office." said Senior Sergeant Roy McGhillie. "They said they were on break. There were no ballots in that room, but we've noticed several plastic tubs of ballots stuffed under the side tables out here."
"We should ask out loud about those." said the Sheriff. "See what that Chairwoman has to say about them."
"Yes, let's do that." I said. Then I said to Sheriff Griswold: "Clearly we were right; they were going to close down, kick out the poll watchers, then those people in that breakroom would come out and start counting again."
"Sir," said a Patrol Officer, coming up to me, "about twelve of the cars in the back parking lot had three or four people in them. We asked them why they were sitting there, and they said they were waiting to come back in and start counting ballots again
after the poll watchers had left
. They didn't even try to lie about it..."
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Over the next hour, Officers were getting sworn affidavits...
sworn testimony under penalty of perjury
, mind you... of voting irregularities.
"There was one woman that kept running the same ballots through the machine." said one woman. "Ran one through ten times, and I was literally shouting at her. Then the Chairwoman came over with guys in uniforms, but they were security, not real cops, and she threatened to have me arrested and physically removed. A couple of real Deputies came over, but no one would do anything about the woman counting the ballot multiple times, and she did it two more times until that Deputy just stood right behind her..."
"I've been physically pushed back three times." said another poll watcher, a male. "We're supposed to be allowed within six feet, but they kept pushing us over until we couldn't see the monitors nor what they were doing. At one point they had us 30 feet away and to the side, and we can't see diddly without binoculars at those distances..."
"Well, Sheriff," I said, "it's gonna be an all-nighter for me, but if you want to go home..."
"Hell no." replied the Sheriff. "I'm staying, and mostly just in case any assholes from the USDOJ show up and try to start some shit with
you
..."