Jeff Clement
speaker
719 appearances
4 recordings
1 series
first heard May 2026
last heard 13 Sep
Jeff Clement’s voice in public audio — every appearance, attributed to the second.
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recordings per month · last 12 monthsRecordings per month over the last 12 months — 4 in all, peaking in May 2026 with 2.
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James, are you okay?
He slowly lifted his hand and rested it on my cheek, like he was going to wipe away a tear with his thumb like he'd done so many times before.
In the whites of his eyes, I saw things as thick as toothpicks slither under the surface towards his irises.
In one fluid motion, his hand shifted to my neck, and then his other hand was there too, and he was squeezing the air out of my windpipe with an iron grip.
I thrashed, but his weight kept me trapped on my back.
His eyes burned with the same paranoid energy that I'd seen in our cats.
I groped at the end table until my hand found a single, sharp wooden pencil.
I swung it with as much force as I could muster, and its graphite tip sank into James' shoulder.
He let out a deep, raspy wail, and his muscles loosened just enough for me to shove him off my body and onto the floor.
I scrambled to my feet.
Hot tears streamed down my face and my throat burned.
James grunted like a wild animal and struggled to jerk the pencil out of his shoulder with clumsy, inarticulate hands.
I stumbled over and into the bathroom, then locked the door behind me.
My eyes adjusted to the bright light.
I saw deep purple imprints around my neck and drops of blood from James' arm on my sleep shirt.
I took a deep, shuddering breath and tried to get a grasp of the situation.
My phone was in the bedroom with James, and he seemed to be having some kind of psychotic crisis.
But the bathroom had a second door leading into the entry hallway, and maybe...
The door shook as James pounded his fists on the cheap wood.
I backed away until my heels brushed against the bottom of the shower curtain.
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