When I was a kid I used to walk from the bus stop to the babysisters house about 1/4 mile up the road. One day I got off the bus and started walking towards the house when I noticed a blue van was driving slowly a few yards behind me. Of course I got scared and picked up the pace and so did the van. That freaked me out even more and I started to run. The van speed up as well and was right on my heels when I ran into the babysitters drive. I looked back at them and the guy on the passenger side yelled, "We'll get you yet little boy."

I was horrified and when my mother picked me up I told her what had happened. She waited for me at the bus stop the next day and sure enough the van showed up again. My mother confronted them and they said they what they had yelled was, "We're not trying to get you little boy."

I never saw them again, but to this day I truly believe they were trying to snatch me up.