This website exists to shine a light on deeply troubling experiences involving Robb Clayton, a man tied to YWAM and the co-owner of RCC Trucking, which operates FedEx routes. What follows is my personal account—one of pain, manipulation, and abuse—shared in hopes of warning others and providing solidarity for survivors of similar experiences.

I allege that Robb Clayton sexually assaulted me, gaslit me, and manipulated me into questioning my own reality. He dismissed his actions as expressions of affection, told me I "asked for it," and claimed what happened wasn’t assault but a misguided attempt to show love. He twisted my vulnerability—stemming from immense personal grief—into a means to control and confuse me.

When we met, I was reeling from the loss of my beloved husband of 28 years, and my mother, with my newly married husband dying weeks after Robb and I met, followed by my 30 year-old son ending his life weeks later—all of this death in my life within 14 short month's time. Robb knew this. He also knew about my late husband's infidelity, and he weaponized that knowledge against me. He claimed I was projecting my late husband's sins on to him—that I only imagined what Robb did to me, because I needed someone to blame in the place of my late husband.

Robb presented himself as a friend, a comfort in my darkest season. But he took me to Canada and, after giving me alcohol (knowing full well I had recently undergone pyloroplasty surgery and shouldn't drink due to rapid alcohol absorption), he allegedly assaulted me after buying me multiple drinks at the bar at the Fairmont at Lake Louise, at the NHL game in Calgary,  at a condo in Canmore, even in his Jeep. I trusted him. I didn’t expect to be subjected to a sexual assault, resulting in bleeding, bruising, and shame after the fact. Yes, I documented the evidence.

I recorded videos and took photos showing my injuries. I contacted a nurse friend via FaceTime immediately after one of the incidents and I had a video appointment with one of my doctors the day after the assault, using Robb's phone—while Robb was in the shower, where my doctor advised me to record everything, keep all evidence, and see a doctor as soon as I returned to Texas. I did, and I still have the face cloth with my blood and his semen mixed, and on the cloth.

In one video, taken minutes after the assault, I am visibly shaken. Robb’s voice is clearly audible, asking if I’m okay, if I’m still bleeding, and apologizing. In the footage, I am seen crawling under the sheets in shame and shock. My friend, a licensed nurse, witnessed my injuries via FaceTime video and confirmed the severity of what happened.

He claims I wasn’t drunk, that it was the morning after he gave me more than a dozen shots in various forms. But the medical reality is that following my surgery, even a small amount of alcohol would have a magnified effect—something he knew.

What makes this worse is that Robb chose to engage with me knowing I was already in a highly vulnerable state. My son, overwhelmed by the cascading loss of his father, grandmother, and stepfather, died by suicide a few weeks after I met Robb, which was three months prior to this event. I was not in a place to navigate deception and emotional abuse, yet that's exactly what followed.

He presented himself as divorced—he wasn’t. He told me his marriage was over—his wife hadn’t even filed yet. He then told me that he said to her, "We have been doing this for too long. One of us needs to file. " When she filed, he became angry. He said he was furious that she wanted half of everything, including his FedEx routes, claiming she was not ever responsible for the business and that she wanted a legal document relieving her of all responsibility for many years into the future. His vengeance towards her frightened me. If Robb could be this angry, vile, evil, and calculating about a woman he was married to for almost 30 years, what would he do to me? Robb ranted about his wife - remember, she is not his ex-wife yet, even though he claimed they were divorced when I met him in July 2024. Robb said he only married Kristen because they were living together and she got pregnant. Robb was angry that he had Krista's name tattooed on his finger in place of a wedding band, and he was spending the money and going through the pain of having it removed. He said she is a cold woman and all of their friends would admit it to me. He said she was a cheap, vindictive woman who threw a fit when Robb spent $75 to buy their adopted daughter Kailee a Beanie Baby for Christmas. Each tme he spoke about Krista, his face would get red and I expected to see smoke come from his ears. I warned him to calm down or he would die from a heart attack, as his father did. He continued by stating that Krista always had to have everything her way and now she was spending his money playing Pickleball and visiting her sister in Texas. Every single thing about his wife made him angry, and I had no idea how he might react if he knew I documented the trip, the abuse, and every call or FaceTime. 

Once a liar, always a liar.

I know I'm not the only one. Robb seems to target wealthy women who are emotionally vulnerable—those who’ve experienced trauma, grief, or abuse—because they are easier to manipulate and control. In my opinion, this is part of a pattern. I am sharing my story not to hurt others, but to protect them.

This website contains my personal experiences, backed by hours of recorded audio, video footage, text messages, and witness accounts. Everything shared here is documented and supported by evidence, and there is so much more that has not been shared yet, but it will. I have nothing to hide, and my only goal is to protect others.

I welcome the opportunity for this to be examined in court—where the truth, can be laid bare. Go ahead, Robb—sue me. Your lawyer son, Max, won’t erase the facts I hold.

Help me help others. If you’ve been harmed, manipulated, or misled, speak out. You are not alone.