My account of a fearful experience I once had was that I was scared, worried, and I was beginning to get a little paranoid. In this experience I had, me and my siblings went to the park. We had a good time, we were playing around, and then it was time to go home. We were walking home and when we nearly were there, a car suddenly sped up and started to drive behind us. I initially got the impression that it was going to become a human trafficking situation because everywhere we went, the car also went, but drove very slowly behind us. We ran home, and we made it safely. However, we all were scared at the time of the incident because we could not believe that at our location we would have to watch our backs. The environment was scary, fearful, and it all felt out of place.
