Thank you, A.T. A chilling story. I will pass it on to my friends with
teens. Some kids will have no descendants because they trusted someone
online.
Betty (aka Kelly's Mom)
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Sent: Wednesday, October 29, 2008 5:32 AM
Subject: [Campbell] this just might save a LOVED ONE A T
COUSINS I KNOW THAT THIS IS NOT GENEALOGY
IT IS INTENDED GIVE MA. & PA. A WARNING TO HELP PROTECT YOUNG COUSINS
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Subject: FW: Re: Please Read!!!!!!
Do pass this one on!
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MYSPACE: A Must Read for All
EVERYONE NEEDS TO READ ALL OF THIS and HAVE CHILDREN READ IT TOO!
After tossing her books on the sofa, she decided to grab a snack and get
on-line. She logged on under her screen name ByAngel213. She checked her
Buddy
List and 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 cuz' I 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.
LOL
GoTo123:
What is your team called?
ByAngel213:
We are the Canton Cats. We have tiger paws on our uniforms. They are
really
cool.
GoTo123:
Did you pitch?
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
Meanwhile.......GoTo123 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 because she had just told him. He
knew she
stayed by herself until 6:30 p.m. 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 eighth 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.
Shannon didn't tell her parents about the incident on the way home from
the
ballpark that day. She didn't want them to make a scene and stop her fr om
walking home from the softball games. Parents were always over re-acting
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 sudden
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 the back of her shirt. He knew he had found her.
Quietly, he walked a safe distance behind her 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 has just told us a most
interesting
story about you.'
Shannon sat back. 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 a police officer and your online 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 injure 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 talk to people on-line. You told me enough
about
yourself to make it easy for me to find you. You named 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
on-line. 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. Tell others about this so they will be safe too?'
'It's a promise!'
That night Shannon and her Dad and Mom all knelt down together and thanked
God for protecting Shannon from what could have been a tragic
situation.
*****NOW****
EVEN FORWARD THIS TO PEOPLE WITHOUT KIDS SO THEY CAN SEND IT TO FRIENDS
THAT
DO HAVE CHILDREN OR GRANDCHILDREN</HTML>
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