Over the Edge: A Pawn in the Scientology Money Machine

In a billion years I never thought I’d get involved in a cult, let alone sign a billion year contract with one and stick with it for 37 years. The most oft questions I have been asked are “Why did you get involved in the first place?” and “What took you so long to finally get out?” I am confident that you will find the answers to both of these questions and many more in the pages within. This is not just my memoir, but a story that needs to be told of harsh abuse, medical neglect and voracious greed all under the banner of a religion which claims to be saving this planet and the universe. From my early days getting involved in Scientology in Santa Barbara to joining the elite Sea Organization and slaving for pennies a day, there are no stones left unturned. I was a pawn in the Church of Scientology’s money making machine and this is my story.