The Breakdown
- Liz Alvarez
- Dec 12, 2024
- 5 min read
Updated: Aug 6
Please note: In the event of any harm or death to me please share this blog with the authorities. I have attempted to share my conserns with different levels of authorities and because "a crime was not committed" they can not act. I have kept first names and have changed names for my own protection and the protection of the children involved. Links to upcoming blog title can be found highlighted below.
July 2024, my world unraveled when I walked into my 10-year-old daughter room while on the phone with her father Gile in tears, confessing her involvement in blackmail. At this moment things started to slowly connect for me. This wasn’t just heartbreaking for me it was a moment of clarity that revealed a network of control, manipulation, and terror far beyond anything I had imagined. This was no longer about personal betrayal. It was bigger than me—bigger than my family. It was a systemic operation targeting the vulnerable, exploiting children, and threatening the safety and integrity of our nation.


Neil Holiday wasn’t just complicit—he was central to the operation. The signs were there all along, but it wasn’t until Oct 6th 2024 the pieces to the puzzle began to align and confirmed what Neil tried to deny what I was seeing and continued to deny even after I asked him directly. Neil’s behaviors became increasingly alarming. On June 25, 2024, he texted me a link about Julian Assange with the caption, "He wasn’t imprisoned for his own crimes but for exposing the crimes of others.” It wasn’t the first time—he’d sent the same link on February 20, 2024.
I noticed the patterns constant fireworks, sirens, and motorbike noises that occurred like clockwork during Neil and I would have smoking breaks. These weren’t random sounds—they were signals, part of a coordinated system.

On June 28, 2024, I began to emotionally withdraw from Neil not just due to Amy in the House but also after witnessing an exchange that confirmed my suspicions. A rollerblader appeared to film me while I smoked outside as I suspected signs of Parent Trap. When I turned away, he made direct eye contact with Neil and shook his head as in indicator of not catching the photo. Interactions like this continued. At that moment, I knew this was far deeper than infidelity or deceit—it was calculated surveillance.
These messages, paired with his persistent encouragement for me to run red lights outside the Country Club at Lake Isle, felt like attempts to test boundaries or provoke me. His ties to The Best Pun Pigs—a client of The Russian Empire State. further solidified his role. What had me realize and confirmed things is

Neil’s is on a “Do Not Fire” status at The Best Pun Pigs raised additional questions about his protection within this network.
One chilling incident involved group chats tied to my daughter. Despite removing myself and her from these chats, my number repeatedly reappeared and added by the daughter of The Underground. There were indications stating I added and removed people from the group when I never did and had already removed myself from the group chat that my daughter was part of. This was a red flag for me that something was not right with my computer mentioned in chapter The Big Apple.

Neil’s photo wasn’t in one chat labeled “eight and twelve-year-olds.”

However, by October 3, 2024, at 10:10 a.m., I discovered Neil’s photo appeared, only to vanish minutes later.
This, coupled with the November 14, 2024 discovery that my laptop—gifted by Neil—was connected to Drag-0’s MacBook, including an Apple ID that did not belong to me, confirmed my suspicions. I contacted Apple Support right away and confirmed that if my laptop was connected to a previous account and never logged out prior to being gifted to me that the issues I was experiencing are valid. (Shout out to Earl from apple tech support).



Drag-0, whom I met on October 31, 2010, at a bar called Iron Horse in NYC. He was living in New Jersey after overstaying his visa. On Feb 19,2011 He proposed to me at the Empire State Building, headquarters of Russian Empire State. His connections run deep—his father is a retired Serbian war general and currently a military professor at Serbian University, and his sister Jelena aka Hellena is a dermatologist married to a Russian-Serbian. Helena’s email from March 2013, asking for details about the exact hospital where I later found myself held against my will attempting a "parent trap" after my daughters birth in April 2014, now carries an ominous weight. Drag-0’s absence during that incident until the very end only adds to the suspicion.
On Sep 11th 2024 without previous notice he tells me he needs to see his father and will be out the country.

Even after ending my relationship with Neil and moving out of New Rochelle in September, the mental abuse persisted. On October 19, 2024, Drag-0, who never used WhatsApp to contact me, suddenly did so as Anna and I entered a haunted house. He called again just before we exited. These weren’t coincidences—they were orchestrated events, part of a larger operation to induce psychological abuse like those that mirror the ones mentioned in the Book Serbia’s secret war and Cruel World.

The terror goes deep, Neil, Drag-0, and the rest of their group you will learn about in each blog release are Not like US. They have been organizing the destruction of our nation and corrupt anyone they can get their hands on. Using themes of war events or moments from history to communicate and commit their crimes.
They establish close relationships with you and groom you like the sick Terrorist Pedos they are. My nephew, a 6-month-old American now rests with the rest of the Children of the Sky

(The photo is a 10 year gap between the day Drag-0 proposed to me the day my nephew was put to rest. This date in history aligns with "How to Kill a Mocking Bird")
My nephew was killed because of this network. What’s worse is my own Killa Fams, Mimi,The Fine China and many others in my network are a direct threat to our nation. An operation designed to manipulate and Prepare for Project Arc.
This chapter is just the beginning. Stay with me as in the next posts, I’ll delve deeper into each member and uncover the full scope of their operation.





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