ICE Arrests 'Iranian Army Sniper' in US —What He Had With Him Will Terrify You
Washington D.C. — U.S. Immigration and Customs Enforcement detained an Iranian national during a multi-state enforcement operation in June 2025.
Ribvar Karimi was taken into custody in Blount County, Alabama.
Karimi served four years in the Iranian Army before obtaining a visa to enter the United States. He was held along with 11 other Iranian nationals in Locust Fork.
Information about the conditions of his release and any pending immigration proceedings has not been fully revealed. The detention occurred as tensions related to the situation in Iran continued.
White House Press Secretary Karoline Leavitt condemned media coverage promoting Iranian regime claims.
She stated that the Iranians put forward a 10-point plan that was fundamentally unserious and unacceptable.
Leavitt said the plan was discarded by President Donald Trump and his negotiating team. She advised the media against running with narratives that have no basis in fact.
She emphasized that the President’s red lines, including the end of Iranian enrichment, have not changed.
She said the President will only make a deal that serves the best interests of the United States.
The administration has stated that the war in Iran is practically over due to the current ceasefire. This pauses the 60-day clock under the War Powers Resolution.
A senior administration official said the U.S. and Iran have not fired at each other since April 7.
The developments come amid ongoing negotiations and efforts to secure American interests.
No further details on the specific case of Karimi or additional detentions have been released at this time.
He Was SHOT — Horrifying Development from Washington, D.C.
Washington, D.C. - May 13, 2026
Man Charged in Shooting Near Vice President JD Vance’s Motorcade; Suspect Allegedly Shouted “Fk the White House”**
Federal authorities have charged Michael Marx, 45, of Midland, Texas, with multiple offenses following a shooting incident Monday near Vice President JD Vance’s motorcade in Washington, D.C.
The Department of Justice announced the charges, which include assaulting federal officers with a dangerous weapon, using and discharging a firearm during a crime of violence, and unlawful possession of a firearm by a convicted felon.
According to court documents, Secret Service agents encountered Marx on the National Mall as Vance’s motorcade traveled along 15th Street and Independence Avenue SW.
An agent observed Marx walking with what appeared to be a concealed firearm.
Agents followed him and issued commands, at which point Marx drew the weapon in front of bystanders, leading to an exchange of gunfire.
Marx wounded a bystander who was crossing the street with his family, prosecutors said. He was arrested after collapsing from gunshot wounds.
While being transported in an ambulance, Marx allegedly shouted, “F*** the White House,” and repeatedly said, “Kill me, kill me, kill me,” according to authorities.
He was identified through his Texas driver’s license and was found to have used aliases including Patrick Michael and Michael Zavici.
Officials confirmed he did not possess a license to carry a handgun in Washington, D.C.
The incident occurred less than two weeks after another high-profile security event at the White House Correspondents’ Dinner, where a Secret Service agent was shot at but protected by a bulletproof vest.
President Trump commented on that incident, noting the vest “did an amazing job” and describing the impact as “like getting hit by Mike Tyson.”
When asked whether he had considered wearing a vest himself, Trump responded lightheartedly that he did not think he could “handle looking 20 pounds heavier,” while praising the agents around him as “physical specimens.”
U.S. Attorney for the District of Columbia Jeanine Pirro stated that her office will pursue the most serious charges available.
“We will prove this defendant carried an illegal firearm into the heart of Washington, D.C., opened fire at Secret Service officers near a crowded intersection, and shot an innocent bystander who was simply crossing the street with his family,” Pirro said.
“My office will pursue the most serious charges available against anyone who brings gun violence to our streets, particularly when that violence unfolds steps from the seat of our government and the path of the Vice President of the United States.”
The Department of Justice did not specify whether investigators believe Marx specifically targeted Vice President Vance or other officials.
The case is the latest in a series of security incidents involving high-profile government figures in the nation’s capital.
Marx remains in custody. The investigation is ongoing.
The Bride Locked the Groom’s Daughter in the Bathroom — But One Cry Made the Wedding Stop
The luxurious wedding was only minutes away from beginning.
The guests had already filled the grand hall, the bride stood beautifully in her white gown, and Lucas was ready to walk down the aisle.
But at that exact moment, he heard a weak knock from the end of the hallway…
“Daddy… I’m scared…”
Lucas rushed over and found his little daughter locked inside the bathroom. When the door opened, the trembling girl ran into his arms and pointed toward the bride.
Her next words left the entire wedding frozen:
“She said… after today, I wouldn’t be family anymore.”
And when the secret hidden inside the wedding dress was finally revealed, both families understood the real reason the bride wanted the child out of the ceremony…
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Chapter 1: The Promise Lucas Made
Two years before the wedding, Lucas Bennett stood beside a hospital bed, holding his wife’s hand as rain tapped softly against the window.
Grace Bennett was only thirty-two, but illness had taken nearly all her strength. Still, when she looked at Lucas, her eyes were clear.
“Promise me,” she whispered.
Lucas leaned closer. “Anything.”
Grace turned her head toward the small sofa by the window, where Lily slept under a yellow blanket.
She was four then, with dark curls and one hand wrapped around a stuffed rabbit.
“Promise me Lily will never feel like a guest in her own home.”
Lucas swallowed hard. “She won’t.”
“Not even if you marry again.”
Lucas closed his eyes. “Grace…”
“One day, you may need someone,” Grace said softly. “I don’t want you to be alone forever.
But whoever comes into your life must love her too. Not tolerate her. Not push her aside. Love her.”
Lucas kissed her hand. “I promise.”
Grace smiled faintly. “There’s a letter. For the day you forget.”
“I won’t forget.”
“People forget when they’re lonely,” she said. “So I wrote it down.”
A week later, Grace was gone.
After the funeral, Lucas became two people.
In public, he was the strong CEO of Bennett Development, the man who signed contracts, shook hands, and built towers across the city.
At home, he was a father who learned how to braid hair badly, burn pancakes, check under the bed for monsters, and answer impossible questions about heaven.
Lily became his whole world.
For a long time, Lucas believed that was enough.
Then Vanessa Hart entered his life.
Vanessa appeared at a charity auction in New York wearing a navy dress and a smile that made every photographer turn.
She was graceful, educated, and calm. Her family owned Hartwell Events, a once-famous wedding and luxury planning company. She knew how to speak to donors, how to flatter old money, and how to make everyone feel seen.
When Lucas first met her, she was helping a waiter pick up broken glasses from the floor.
“You don’t have to do that,” Lucas said.
Vanessa laughed lightly. “Someone has to. People only notice beauty when the mess is gone.”
It was the kind of sentence that stayed with him.
Their relationship moved slowly at first. Lucas introduced her to Lily after three months. He watched carefully, ready to end everything at the first sign of discomfort.
Vanessa knelt in front of Lily and offered her a small box of watercolor pencils.
“I heard you like drawing,” Vanessa said.
Lily looked at Lucas for permission, then accepted the gift. “I draw houses.”
“Then maybe one day you’ll design one better than your dad’s.”
Lucas laughed.
That night, Lily told him, “She smells like flowers.”
“Is that good?”
Lily nodded. “I think so.”
Lucas allowed himself to hope.
Vanessa never rushed him. She never complained when Lily climbed into his lap during dinner or interrupted phone calls to show him drawings. She sent Lily little gifts: ribbons, books, a tiny pearl bracelet.
Everyone said the same thing.
“She’s wonderful with your daughter.”
Lucas wanted to believe it.
And for a while, he did.
The first sign was so small Lucas almost missed it.
They were having dinner at his house. Lily reached for the bread, and her sleeve knocked over a glass of water.
“I’m sorry!” Lily said quickly.
Lucas grabbed a napkin. “It’s okay, sweetheart.”
But Vanessa’s smile tightened.
“Lily,” she said gently, “big girls pay attention.”
Lily looked down. “I didn’t mean to.”
“I know,” Vanessa replied. “But at important dinners, accidents can embarrass your father.”
Lucas glanced up.
Vanessa’s tone was soft. Too soft to criticize. Too polished to challenge.
Later, he found Lily sitting on the stairs.
“Did I embarrass you?” she asked.
Lucas felt something twist inside him.
“No,” he said firmly. “Never.”
“She said important dinners are different.”
Lucas sat beside her. “You are more important than any dinner.”
Lily leaned against him, comforted.
When Lucas mentioned it to Vanessa that night, she looked wounded.
“I was only trying to help her,” Vanessa said. “People will judge her because of who you are. I thought you wanted her prepared.”
Lucas apologized.
That became the pattern.
Vanessa would say something sharp, but wrap it in concern. Lucas would question it. Vanessa would look hurt. Then he would doubt himself.
Loneliness had made him tired.
Vanessa understood tired men.
She knew exactly how to make them feel guilty for noticing the truth
Six months after Lucas proposed, Vanessa suggested Whitmore Manor for the wedding.
It was a grand estate outside the city, famous for its gardens, marble hall, and long history of society weddings. Grace had once loved the place. She had visited it as a girl, before her family lost their old connections.
Lucas hesitated. “Grace liked Whitmore Manor.”
Vanessa placed a hand over his. “Then it can be a way to honor the past while beginning again.”
That sentence won him over.
The wedding became the event of the season. Vanessa planned every detail: the roses, the music, the guest list, the seating chart, the menu, even the color of Lily’s flower basket.
But as the day came closer, Lily grew quieter.
She stopped talking about the wedding.
She stopped practicing her flower-girl walk.
One evening, Lucas found her hiding in the library with her stuffed rabbit.
“What’s wrong?” he asked.
Lily pressed her face into the rabbit’s ears. “Do I have to go away after the wedding?”
Lucas’s heart jumped. “What? Who said that?”
Lily’s eyes widened, as if she had said too much.
“No one.”
“Lily.”
She shook her head. “I don’t remember.”
Lucas went to Vanessa.
Vanessa looked shocked. “Lucas, I would never say that.”
“She asked if she had to go away.”
“Maybe she’s afraid of change,” Vanessa said. “Children imagine things.”
Lucas wanted to believe her again.
But that night, when he tucked Lily into bed, she whispered, “Daddy, when people get a new family, can the old family still stay?”
Lucas sat beside her until she fell asleep.
Long after midnight, he remembered Grace’s words.
People forget when they’re lonely
Three days before the wedding, Lily wandered into the attic.
She was not supposed to be there. Lucas had told her the attic was dusty and full of old boxes. But Lily was looking for a ribbon her mother used to tie around her hair.
Grace’s things had been stored in a cedar chest beneath the slanted roof.
Lily opened it carefully.
Inside were scarves, letters, photographs, and a small white envelope with Lucas’s name on it.
She recognized her mother’s handwriting from birthday cards Lucas kept in a frame.
For Lucas, when the day comes that Lily needs you to remember.
Lily did not open it at first.
She hugged it.
Then she heard footsteps.
Vanessa climbed into the attic, lifting her dress slightly to avoid dust.
“What are you doing up here?” she asked.
Lily held the envelope behind her back. “Looking for Mommy’s ribbon.”
Vanessa’s eyes moved to Lily’s hands.
“What’s that?”
“Nothing.”
Vanessa stepped closer. “Give it to me.”
“It’s Daddy’s.”
Vanessa’s expression changed. The sweetness vanished so quickly Lily almost did not recognize her.
“I said give it to me.”
Lily began to cry. “No.”
Vanessa snatched the envelope from her hand.
The paper tore slightly.
Lily gasped.
Vanessa stared at the words on the front. For one moment, her face filled with fear.
Then she smiled again.
“I’ll keep this safe for your father.”
“But it’s Mommy’s letter.”
“And after Saturday,” Vanessa said, her voice low, “I will be the woman of this house. You need to learn what that means.”
Lily backed away.
Vanessa folded the envelope and slipped it into her purse.
“Don’t tell your father,” she said. “You don’t want to make him sad on his wedding week, do you?”
Lily shook her head through tears.
Vanessa touched her cheek with cold fingers.
“Good girl.”
