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Sunday, October 04, 1998

>>
>>
>>>>> Hello everyone,
>>>>>
>>>>> A friend of mine sent me this and I thought it was good to pass
this
>on to
>>>>> all of you especially to those of you who like to do Internet
relay chat.
>>>>>
>>>>> Shannon could hear the footsteps behind her as she walked toward
home.
>The
>>>>> thought of being followed made her heart beat faster.  "You're
being
>>>>> silly," she told herself, "no one is following you."  To be safe
she
>began
>>>>> to walk faster, but the footsteps kept up with her pace. She was
>afraid to
>>>>> look back and she was glad she was almost home. Shannon said a
quick
>>>>> prayer, "God please get me home safe."  She saw the porch light
burning
>>>>> and ran the rest of the way to her house.
>>>>>
>>>>> Once inside she leaned against the door for a moment, relieved to
be in
>>>>> the safety of her home.  She glanced out the window to see if
anyone was
>>>>> there. The sidewalk was empty.
>>>>>
>>>>> After tossing her books on the sofa she decided to grab a snack
and
>get on
>>>>> line.  There she could talk to strangers without being afraid.
Afterall,
>>>>> none knew who she really was and couldn't hurt her.
>>>>>
>>>>> She logged on under her screen name ByAngel213.  Checking her
Buddy List
>>>>> she saw GoTo123 was on.  She sent him an instant message:
>>>>>
>>>>> ByAngel213: Hi I'm glad you are on!  I thought someone was
following me
>>>>> home today.  It was really weird!
>>>>> GoTo123   : LOL You watch too much TV.  Why would someone be
following
>>>>> you? Don't you live in a safe neighborhood?
>>>>> ByAngel213: Of course I do  LOL  I guess it was my imagination
cause
>>>>> didn't see anybody when I looked out.
>>>>> GoTo123   : Unless you gave your name out on line  You haven't
done that
>>>>> have you?
>>>>> ByAngel213: Of course not.  I'm not stupid you know.
>>>>> GoTo123   : Did you have a softball game after school today?
>>>>> ByAngel213: Yes and we won!!
>>>>> GoTo123   : That's great!  Who did you play?
>>>>> ByAngel213: We played the Hornets  LOL..  Their uniforms are so
gross!
>>>>> They look like bees
>>>>> GoTo123   : What is your team called?
>>>>> ByAngel213: We are the Canton Cats.  We have tiger paws on our
uniforms.
>>>>> They are really cute!
>>>>> GoTo123   : Do you pitch or what?
>>>>> ByAngel213: No  I play second base.  I got to go..  My homework
has to be
>>>>> done before my parents get home.  I don't want them
>>>>> mad at me. Bye!
>>>>> GoTo123   : Catch you later.. Bye
>>>>>
>>>>> GoTo123 decided it was time to teach Angel a lesson. One she
would
never
>>>>> forget.
>>>>>
>>>>> He went to the member menu and began to
>>>>> search for her profile.  When it came up he highlighted it and
printed it
>>>>> out. He took out a pen and began to write down what he knew about
>Angel so
>>>>> far.
>>>>>
>>>>>  Her name: Shannon
>>>>>  Birthday: Jan. 3, 1985 age:13
>>>>>  State where she lived: North Carolina
>>>>>  Hobbies: softball, chorus, skating and going to the mall.
>>>>>
>>>>> Besides this information he knew she lived in Canton.  She had
just told
>>>>> him, He knew she stayed by herself until 6:30 every afternoon
until her
>>>>> parents came home from work.  He knew she played softball on
Thursday
>>>>> afternoons on the school team and the team was named the Canton
Cats. Her
>>>>> favorite number 7 was printed on her jersey.  He knew she was in
the
>>>>> seventh grade at the Canton Junior High School.  She had told him
all
>this
>>>>> in the conversations they had on line.  He had enough information
to find
>>>>> her now. "She'll be so surprised," he thought, "she doesn't even
know
>what
>>>>> she has done."
>>>>>
>>>>> Shannon didn't tell her parents about the incident on the way
home
from
>>>>> the ball park that day.  She didn't want them to make a scene and
stop
>her
>>>>> from walking home from the softball games.  Parents were always
>>>>> overreacting and hers were the worst.  It made her wish she was
not an
>>>>> only child.
>>>>>
>>>>> Maybe if she had brothers and sisters her parents wouldn't be so
>>>>> overprotective. By Thursday Shannon had forgotten about the
footsteps
>>>>> following her.  Her game was in full swing when suddenly she felt
someone
>>>>> staring at her.
>>>>>
>>>>> It was then that the memory came back.  She glanced up from her
second
>>>>> base position to see a man watching her closely.  He was leaning
against
>>>>> the fence behind first base and he smiled when she looked at him.
He
>>>>> didn't look scary and she quickly dismissed the fear she had felt.
>>>>>
>>>>> After the game he sat on a bleacher while she talked to the
coach.
She
>>>>> noticed his smile once again as she walked past him.  He nodded
and she
>>>>> smiled back.  He noticed her name on back of the shirt. He knew
he
had
>>>>> found her.
>>>>>
>>>>> Quietly he walked a safe distance behind her.  He didn't want to
frighten
>>>>> her and have to explain what he was doing to anyone.
>>>>>
>>>>> It was only a few blocks to Shannon's home and once he saw where
she
>lived
>>>>> he quickly returned to the park to get his car.  Now he had to
wait.  He
>>>>> decided to get a bite to eat until the time came to go to
Shannon's
>house.
>>>>> He drove to a fast food restaurant and sat there until time to
make his
>>>>> move. Shannon was in her room later that evening when she heard
voices in
>>>>> the living room.  "Shannon, come here," her father called.  He
sounded
>>>>> upset and she couldn't imagine why.  She went into the room to
see
the
>man
>>>>> from the ballpark sitting on the sofa.  "Sit down," her father
began,
>>>>> "this man is a policeman and he has just told us a most
interesting story
>>>>> about you."
>>>>>
>>>>> Shannon moved cautiously to a chair across from the man.  How
could he
>>>>> tell her parents anything?  She had never seen him before today!
>>>>>
>>>>> "Do you know who I am Shannon?"  The man asked
>>>>> "No"  Shannon answered.
>>>>> "I am your on line friend, GoTo123."
>>>>> Shannon was stunned.  "That's impossible!  GoTo is a kid my age!
He's 14
>>>>> and he lives in Michigan!"
>>>>> The man smiled.  "I know I told you all that but it wasn't true.
You see
>>>>> Shannon there are people on line who pretend to be kids; I was
one
of
>>>>> them.
>>>>>
>>>>> But while others do it to find kids and hurt them, I belong to a
group of
>>>>> parents who do it to protect kids from predators.  I came here to
find
>you
>>>>> to teach you how dangerous it is to give out too much information
to
>>>>> people on line.  You told me enough about yourself to make it
easy
for me
>>>>> to find you.
>>>>>
>>>>> Your name, the school you went to, the name of your ball team and
the
>>>>> position you played.  The number and name on your jersey just made
>finding
>>>>> you a breeze."
>>>>>
>>>>> Shannon was stunned.  "You mean you don't live in Michigan?"  He
laughed.
>>>>> "No, I live in Raleigh.  It made you feel safe to think
>>>>> I was so far away, didn't it?"  She nodded.
>>>>>
>>>>> "I had a friend whose daughter was like you.  Only she wasn't as
lucky.
>>>>> The guy found her and murdered her while she was home alone.
Kids
are
>>>>> taught not to tell anyone when they are alone, yet they do it all
the
>time
>>>>> on line.
>>>>>
>>>>> The wrong people trick you into giving out information a little
here and
>>>>> there online.  Before you know it, you have told them enough for
them to
>>>>> find you without even realizing you have done it.  I hope you've
>learned a
>>>>> lesson from this and won't do it again."
>>>>>
>>>>> "I won't," Shannon promised solemnly.
>>>>>
>>>>> "Will you tell others about this so they will be safe too?"
>>>>>
>>>>> "It's a promise!"
>>>>>
>>>>> That night Shannon and her dad and Mom thanked God for protecting
Shannon
>>>>> from what could have been a tragic situation.
>>>>>
>>>>> Please send this to as many people as you can to teach them not
to
give
>>>>> any information about themselves.  This world we live in today is
too
>>>>> dangerous to even give out your age, let alone anything else.
>>>>>
>>>>> Be safe.  PASS THIS ON!.........informed others
>>
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