At college, in the sixties, a friend and I unwisely accepted a lift into the town centre.
The male driver was driving erratically, one handed. It took me a while to realise what was going on. I was in the front passenger seat, my friend in the back.I asked him to stop the car which he did and I flew out. My friend was banging on the window, I had to open the door to let her out. He had removed the handles on the inside.
We went, immediately, to the Police station. Described the man,the car and gave some details of the number.
We were treated as young fantasists! We heard no more!
They say sex offenders' crimes get worse, I can only imagine with horror what might have then happened to the next passenger unable to escape!
At least the Savile case is being taken seriously, thank goodness!