shitstealing gangstalkers

so does anyone have any strange experiences with gangstalking? ive had many since this all started during covid. it got so bad i bought a short bus to stay mobile and kind of get away from these people. so one night I was camped at a public park, and I think these fuckers must've fed me exlax or something. it was the middle of the night and the cramps hit so hard I had to go with extreme urgency. the restroom was 1/2 a mile from the campsite and there was no possible way i could've made it in time. so I found a bucket and that's where I went. after the shitsplosions were over I took the bucket about 200 yards into the woods so nobody would know I was the bucket shitter. I mean the bucket was filled with the nastiest runny, chunks of crap you could imagine. well i hid the bucket to avoid the embarrassment of people finding out i was the culprit who shits in a bucket. so i covered it pretty good. after i was done i was exhausted, and my stomach felt like it was filled with bees or something, so I got back in my bus and crashed out. some time around 5 am my dog started going crazy, I knew someone was out there and had to be close by but it was really dark and I didn't see anyone so I calmed my pooch down and went back to sleep. now here's the weird part. when I woke up the next day there was a guy walking around pretty close to my bus but when he realized I saw him he left. when I went out to see if the guy had done anything to my bus I noticed that the bucket i had used the night before was now sitting right next to the passenger front tire of my bus and not only had it been returned, it had been thoroughly cleaned. now I didn't think anyone knew where I put the bucket, No one was around when I hid it. It would not have easily been noticed if someone walked past it, but there it was on the ground by my bus. someone had to have taken the bucket to a water source to clean it as well as it had been cleaned, even the smell was gone and the nearest place to get water was half a mile away at the restrooms. so somebody must've watched me from the shadows as my asshole hemoridged explosive diarrhea into a bucket, then they had to very stealthily follow me into the woods and see where i hide it. then after they knew I was gone and knew where i left it, they went into the woods dug around in the bushes, and dug around till they found the nasty thing and after removing the branches and leaves i covered it with for camouflage, they decided to take it with them so they could clean it up real good and return it to me. can anyone help me understand why someone would do this. what could they possibly want with my shit bucket? did they need samples of my shit or were they planning to use the crap for some nefarious purpose, or for some sort of science experiment or what? please let me know if anyone has any idea as to why someone would be collecting my crap. I mean most of the normal people i know were to stumble upon a shit filled bucket hidden in the bushes they would most likely have kept their distance from it once they knew what it was. the smell alone was enough to make most folks try to avoid going anywhere near it. they certainly would not have taken it half a mile away, cleaned it up, and then bring it all the way back to me. the smell of the thing was not very pleasant, so for them to have cleaned it well enough for it to remove the odor meant they really had to work at it to get it as clean as these people did. also unless someone was hiding somewhere and spying on me when I hid it they never would have known that it belonged to me in the first place. I mean wtf!!! somebody please explain to me why anyone would have wanted my shitbucket so bad, and what did they do with the turds, and why bother cleaning it in the first place? if anyone has a similar story please share it and any opinions as to the real reasons they would put so much effort into the collection process and the cleanup. It worries me and makes me wonder if I had something they had hidden something inside my body to keep track of me or something so in order to retrieve the data they were collecting, they fed me exlax so I'd shit out whatever thing they were looking for so they could collect whatever data they needed. or did I have some sort of parasite in me these people wanted to study? it's making me feel as if I have lost my mind. I can't stop thinking of all sorts of evil shit these people might have done to me, but most of all, I need to know why my shit is important to these people.