ANOTHER Omaha Police Rape/Assault/Attempted Murder Cover Up Where Trent Stewart Was A HERO
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Omaha, Nebraska, late 1980s.
Twenty something year old Trent Stewart was relaxing on a Friday night
at the home of his parents, Marlene and James Stewart of 3063 So 32 St
in Omaha, Nebraska.
Stewart was watching the home of his parents while they were out of town
and was relaxing, alone with a cold Budweiser after wrok in the kitchen
of the home he grew up in.
The telephone rang.
It was Joyce Faltis, now Joyce Faltis-Serenil, of 3067 So 32 St who
lived just South of the Stewart residence.
Joyce stated she needed help. She said she thought she was in danger.
Trent Stewart, a communications technicican at the time, thought it was
just another female drama queen inventing some problem to keep herself
amused.
He calmed the woman, and asked her why she thought she was in danger.
Joyce described how she went to her backporch and discovered the back
porch light didn't work.
Stewart reasoned with her that light bulbs burn out.
Joyce then described to Stewart how when she went to her back porch
without the light, she discovered a wire strung between the porch rails
at shin height at the top of her steps.
Stewart couldn't rationalize that away.
He asked her again to repeat what she just told him and after she did
so, asked if the wire was still there.
She said yes because it was just a few minutes ago she discvered the
wire and asked Stewart to meet her on his parent's back porch to
investigate.
Stewart agreed and turnd on the back porch light at his parent's home to
light up the area.
Joyce showed Stewart the wire and Stewart was dumb founded. Joyce
Falstis had a history of dating black men and Stewart reasoned to
himself one her black boyfriends must be out to get her.
Then Joyce stated that she thought there was a man laying in her back yard.
Again, Stewart balked at the idea until Joyce Faltis pointed to the
bushes about fifteen feet from her and told Stewart there was a man
laying right there in the darkness.
Just then, a near naked man who apparently was masturbating in the
darkness rose to his feet in the shadows and ran toward the ally where
he jumped the fence and ran up the alley.
Joyce Faltis told Stewart she thought it was one of the adults who lived
with their parents directly across the street at 3068 So 32 St.
Stewart thought he recognized the man, too, but did not tell Faltis this.
The man was now gone and Joyce was advised to call the police if she
desired and she stated she had already done so.
Stewart told her to leave the wire there for evidence and wait for the
police inside with her doors locked. Joyce Faltis exmained her back
porch light and the bulb had been loosened so it would not function.
Just prior to Faltis going inside, Stewart asked her to make certain the
police didn't accuse him of being the predator since they Omaha Police
Division had and still has a track record of accusing and arresting
Trent Stewart often for crimes he did not commit.
Joyce agreed and thanked him and went back inside to the safety of her
locked doors.
Stewart, kept vigil for a few minutes gazing toward the alley where the
assailant fled then decided to quietly walk out to the alley and lay in
ambush for the predator should he return.
After five minutes, Stewart was feeling like a fool for expecting the
would be rapist/killer to return when suddenly the predator did just that.
Dressed onlly in shorts and walking down the alley toward the Faltis
back yard once again, clearly identified in the light, was twenty
something year old Joe Salado, Jr.
Salado did not see Stewart and stopped at the back fence of Joyce Faltis
glaring at the home and preparing another assault attempt.
After watching Salado for several minutes and wondering what he was
doing and why he was back, Stewart appeared in the alley and walked
toward his neighbor, Joe Salado, asking him what he was doing.
Salado went into a drunken tyrade about how "that bitch" brought
"niggers" into our neighborhood and on and on and on.
Stewart asked Salado what business it was of his and Salado turned on
Stewart accusing him of this and that like Salado was the law and
Stewart had just broken it.
Finally, disgusted, Stewart told Salado he would be lucky if he lived
through the next five minutes with the police on the way. He explained
to the arrogant Momma's Boy Italian thug that if the police saw him,
they might shoot him, depending on what the police were convinced was
happening and he better flee the scene and go back home to his Mommy and
Daddy's house where he lived.
Salado wanted to assault Joyce Faltis and wasn't having any of it.
Finally, Stewart convinced Salado to flee.
Stewart went back inside his parent's home and looked out the window to
see three police cruisuers with their spotlights on examining the
neighborhood.
But the odd thing was, none of the three police cruisers stopped and
they drove down the street so fast they could have seen Salado or anyone
else standing in the open between the houses and not noticed them.
It turns out that the Salado family is a close associate of the Friend
Family of Omaha Police Division infamy.
Police were not about to arrest a Salado for anything.
No charges were ever filed or arrests made.
Joe Salado began showing himself the next day when he sobered up like
nothing ever happened.
The victim, Joyce Faltis, who lived alone, was never given any
satisfaction for being the victim of the crimes committed by Joe Salado
and it is not known how many additional hate crimes the Salados
committed over the years against Joyce Faltis, a whilte woman who dated
black men.
Joyce Faltis eventually married a Latino Deputy Sheriff named Leonardo
Serenil who died of cancer a short while later.
Joyce Faltis-Serenil, James Stewart, and the Salado Klan continue to
live in the same residences to this day.
Joe Salado no longer lives with his parents at age forty.
Trent Stewart fears being arrested and retaliated upon for this and many
other acts of heroism against criminals supported by the Omaha Police
Division, particularly in the Italian mob.
More to come on the heroism of the chief accuser of Republican serial
rapist Harold John Hal Daub.
The above story can be proven.