When I was in my early 20s my parents& sis went on hols & I was on my own in the house. I started getting phone calls and he knew everything I was doing, even when I went to the local shop with cornflakes! As soon as I came in from work they started. I had to phone the police in the end as he said he would get in the house to me, would beat up my boyfriend, etc. They told me to blow a whistle down the phone, didn't stop him. My sister came home early from her hols with her friends and she gave him a real mouthful down the phone and that stopped him. Its was very frightening and I felt helpless cos in the those days there was no caller call back, nothing to trace him.
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