Awfully distorted by humidity, walking and looking as serious as an army soldier. I turn a def ear and look at no one and look like someone who had a bad day. My policy is: ignore. With that in mind, picture this:
There appears a jerk (male) stalking me, but I though to myself, he might have been someone walking to the same direction, towards the Sheraton.
10 minutes after, this guy was walking with me neck and neck!! with the same pace and steps, like my shadow. I really thought someone was approaching me to ask something.
That alarmed me, I was not afraid, more I was disturbed and upset. I sat down abruptly, he walked for a couple of meters and sat till I got close to where he was seated, then he continued the journey with me!!!
My boiled heated blood forced me to reach for my cell phone to pretend I am calling the police. Raised my voice and spoke in English “Police, white male is stalking me…”. He stopped!
As relived and happy I was, on my way back I had this creepy awful feeling that I am being watched again. I looked at several spots and I found him sitting under a tree waiting for my come back!!! (I guess)
Guess what happened!!! An ambulance came from a close roundabout with the sirens on, the fool thought it was the police I called!! He took off as fast as a speeding bullet crossing the road to the other side and just evaporated.
He was not looking at me, He did not initiate any conversation to at least trigger me to yell at him or make a (loud) scene on the corniche to ward him off!
Awfully distorted by humidity, walking and looking as serious as an army soldier. I turn a def ear and look at no one and look like someone who had a bad day. My policy is: ignore. With that in mind, picture this:
There appears a jerk (male) stalking me, but I though to myself, he might have been someone walking to the same direction, towards the Sheraton.
10 minutes after, this guy was walking with me neck and neck!! with the same pace and steps, like my shadow. I really thought someone was approaching me to ask something.
That alarmed me, I was not afraid, more I was disturbed and upset. I sat down abruptly, he walked for a couple of meters and sat till I got close to where he was seated, then he continued the journey with me!!!
My boiled heated blood forced me to reach for my cell phone to pretend I am calling the police. Raised my voice and spoke in English “Police, white male is stalking me…”. He stopped!
As relived and happy I was, on my way back I had this creepy awful feeling that I am being watched again. I looked at several spots and I found him sitting under a tree waiting for my come back!!! (I guess)
Guess what happened!!! An ambulance came from a close roundabout with the sirens on, the fool thought it was the police I called!! He took off as fast as a speeding bullet crossing the road to the other side and just evaporated.
He was not looking at me, He did not initiate any conversation to at least trigger me to yell at him or make a (loud) scene on the corniche to ward him off!
What in the world was that psycho up to?!!!!