Updated with additional write-ups
The Wheelchair Lady: Evolution of a Fake Blood Rubber
In the inane hoax known as the Boston Marathon bombing the wheelchair lady, a mere actress, is a seemingly an experienced, deceptive one accustomed to the hucksterism of Hollywood. Using her fellow collaborator, the man in the red jacket, as a kind of blockade, as well as a associated fake victim, she made quick work of the creation of her fake affect, with the fake injuries (silicon gore devices on the hand), along with the fabricated blood. The blood packet can be seen between her legs in the second photo.
The comparison is shown immediately to demonstrate the glaring nature of the fraud, then the evolution:
Rivers and puddles of fakery noted. Note the fast-pace dumping and exploding of blood packets before the smoke clears, represented as the rivers of fluids beneath them. That is synthetic paint by the way: no doubt about it. Note that the fake actor man is sitting upright for the blood splattering, then down for the count for public consumption. “Hey officer,” the lady says, “Hope you keep your pention, now: all this fake terror must be good for business.”
Have a close look at this image taken as a screenshot from the Royan Roche video. See the woman’s hand, how it has a flesh-colored object in it, which is circular. She is rubbing her leg, up-and-down.The flesh-colored item is circular and is not a part of the hand. Below it appears to be precisely the first blood streak: her face and the rest of the visible legs are clear, except for what appears to be a fake blood-filled Ziploc bag straddled over her right thigh.
Or, is she merely clandestinely coating an item with the fake blood. Is that circular item this? It must be admitted until she had completed her Hollywood skit it wasn’t there before. It seems a bit big for the fake nodule but it could be two together.
Or, is she the “Finger paint lady?” Control mole noted with orange-rimmed glasses, surely a clandestine source of fake blood.
Adding garbage to her hair, or applying more fake blood?
Top and lateral right aspect of man’s leg noted; nice and clean, despite the phony smoke bomb. When will the get to the bald-headed man in yellow? It seems as if he has been waiting, forever.
Arrow points out drizzle mole, who had just cut out from his backside his device. In his other hand he had a sharp device; suspicion is he cut this device away from his body to prepare for the diabolical deed. No blood on the ground, yet.
Upward strokes from her painting effort beginning to show up on right thigh. Arrow points to the highest paint area, which shows up later, especially in the frontal view of the wheelchair.
Man finally gets tired from waiting for the fake blood and dirt; takes a nap, cops looking on. If he was really hurt, shouldn’t someone take an interest in him, at least bend over, like checking to see if he has a pulse? Where is that fraudster Martin Levin (hate to put D.O., because he is a disgrace to that profession)? The triage expert and self-acclaimed Marathon crisis doctor seems to never put his hand on a single patient. More evidence of child abuse, with the young boy caught in the frame in the red jersey.
Moreover, here she is with the full paint job.
Glaringly fake gore added to the top of her hand; exudes blood on pressure! The fake seepage can be seen from the lower one, especially.
Fake damage to the jacket, too perfect to be just accounted for by a fall, to coincide with the fake injury on the hand.
Note the perfectly rectangular blow out hole in her sleeve? How did that happen?
It’s all fake, that is except for the murder and torment of the Tsarnaev youths.
No natural flow of blood into the clothing. Uniform garbage-like or dust patterns in the hair (did she fall on her head?), unform paint strokes, all red coloring, no varigation of color, nice strokes by her fingers and nails, no injuries, no cuts, no lacerations.
It’s all fake, including the Wheelchair mole herself: