well where i lived as a kid a man was lerking by the brook on my parents street. he said something to me so i told my neighbor since she watched me after school. the cops came and took the guy away.
I had two experiences similar, a guy following me in a car. I got rid of him going in circles On streets he couldn’t get through and I lost him, another one grabbed in the subway, and I simply fought him off and some people pushed him out of the train. I cried like a baby afterwards (I always do that, I cry after the incidents, meanwhile I’m all tough and strong, maybe that’s what saved me) I was 13 then, both on the same year. I thank GOD always for that, and the little street smart I had in me.
I agree with everyone here, catch the basta**s and castrate them, without any mercy, like they do in other countries to child molestors and rapists