Maddy
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Strange to start the day off today reading the Nepali missing and murdered hiker stories. Scary stuff.
I had my very own scary experience yesterday pm while hiking at a state park in central MA with Molly. I arrived at the trailhead at ~2pm and observed a car with a man sitting behind the wheel. He has backed the car up near the gated road so it was facing out. A truck pulled in and a man jumped out with 2 dogs, so I followed him up the trail. The creep in the car smiled at me as I passed so I guess the newspaper he was pretending to read wasn't all that interesting. I wanted to get a good look at him. I made note of of the make and model of his car. Mol and I had a nice long hike along the very icy dirt roads. The dog walker turned back and passed us on his way out. We continued on our way. Turn around time came and we hiked out. A distance from the gate, I could not believe my eyes. The car was still there and I had to assume that the creepy man was in it. Stopped dead in my tracks, and called the police. NO WAY was I going anywhere near that vehicle alone. Dialed the local police who after taking all the vital info, had me call 911 and get connected back to them so they could pinpoint my exact position off my cell phone. I was told to stay put and NOT TO APPROACH THE VEHICLE. The dispatcher stayed on the line with me. Officer #1 arrived. Sure enough the man was still in the car and he and the officer were having a chat. It had now been at least 3hrs and who knows how long he had been sitting there prior to my arrival. I started walking toward the gate. Officer #2 arrived and parked closer to my car. In comes Officer #3. He parks so that now the suspects car is hemmed in by cruisers. I spoke to the officer closest to me and explained the situation, telling him that I always take note of vehicles parked at trail heads, most especially if there is a lone male just sitting in one. Normally if I am solo, I will leave the area and go hike in another location when I encounter something that makes me very uncomfortable. This time I opted to do my hike because I was in the company of a man and his dogs and thought it would be safe.
I have to give credit to all the officers and dispatcher. From the get go, I got the sense that they did not like this scene any more than I did, and thought that I had used good common sense calling for assistance. I thought one officer would come and escort me to my car. I never expected the "swat" team, but was very happy and grateful to see them.
Molly is very big and I know she would help me out but if someone has a weapon you are defenseless.
I packed up fast and left in a big hurry. Not sure what the end result was, but once again I am reminded that "an ounce of prevention" can very often be your very best friend.
I had my very own scary experience yesterday pm while hiking at a state park in central MA with Molly. I arrived at the trailhead at ~2pm and observed a car with a man sitting behind the wheel. He has backed the car up near the gated road so it was facing out. A truck pulled in and a man jumped out with 2 dogs, so I followed him up the trail. The creep in the car smiled at me as I passed so I guess the newspaper he was pretending to read wasn't all that interesting. I wanted to get a good look at him. I made note of of the make and model of his car. Mol and I had a nice long hike along the very icy dirt roads. The dog walker turned back and passed us on his way out. We continued on our way. Turn around time came and we hiked out. A distance from the gate, I could not believe my eyes. The car was still there and I had to assume that the creepy man was in it. Stopped dead in my tracks, and called the police. NO WAY was I going anywhere near that vehicle alone. Dialed the local police who after taking all the vital info, had me call 911 and get connected back to them so they could pinpoint my exact position off my cell phone. I was told to stay put and NOT TO APPROACH THE VEHICLE. The dispatcher stayed on the line with me. Officer #1 arrived. Sure enough the man was still in the car and he and the officer were having a chat. It had now been at least 3hrs and who knows how long he had been sitting there prior to my arrival. I started walking toward the gate. Officer #2 arrived and parked closer to my car. In comes Officer #3. He parks so that now the suspects car is hemmed in by cruisers. I spoke to the officer closest to me and explained the situation, telling him that I always take note of vehicles parked at trail heads, most especially if there is a lone male just sitting in one. Normally if I am solo, I will leave the area and go hike in another location when I encounter something that makes me very uncomfortable. This time I opted to do my hike because I was in the company of a man and his dogs and thought it would be safe.
I have to give credit to all the officers and dispatcher. From the get go, I got the sense that they did not like this scene any more than I did, and thought that I had used good common sense calling for assistance. I thought one officer would come and escort me to my car. I never expected the "swat" team, but was very happy and grateful to see them.
Molly is very big and I know she would help me out but if someone has a weapon you are defenseless.
I packed up fast and left in a big hurry. Not sure what the end result was, but once again I am reminded that "an ounce of prevention" can very often be your very best friend.