“I thought that they would keep picking us up and it would get worse each time, as the first time they had driven us about, the second time was at the hotel. I didn’t know what the next step was going to be.
“I don’t really go out much anymore because I don’t know who I would see. They might contact their friends and tell them where I live.
“I feel I look out of the windows a lot at home because they know where I live. I look out for the car. When I see a car like it, I feel worried. It sends shivers down my spine.
“I think that they could break into my house and do something to me, or kill me, that’s what I’m thinking.
“The worse thing will be if they get out, I wouldn’t feel I could go out at all. Even going to school would be hard because they might follow me, or be waiting for me when I got back.
“I feel lonely at the moment because I can’t go out anywhere. I only see my friends if they can come to mine, or if I go to theirs.
“I worry that something might happen to the other girls and then I could be the next one, or I could be the first and it could happen to them.”