01x01 - Part 1

[bunniefuu]

[unsettling music playing]

[stalker female voice] Hey.

[whispering] You okay?

[stalker in mocking voice] Hiya.

[unsettling music continues]

[stalker] Can I tell you a secret?

[stalker breathing heavily]

[stalker] There's something

I need to tell you.

Can I trust you?

Let me start from the beginning.

Your name was mentioned.

[Zoe] They They come for you.

[music intensifies]

[Abby] And then they come for your family.

[stalker] Beware.

[Abby] Are they gonna get you?

[stalker] Are you still worried?

[Kevin] A nightmare figure

infiltrated their lives.

This was the biggest stalking case

I'd ever seen.

[stalker] Wait till I really get going.

[Kevin] Hundreds of victims.

[Sirin] Women, girls, family members.

[Kevin] Too many to comprehend.

[stalker] I'm going to come and get you.

[Zoe] They take over your identity.

[Abby] Like a shape-shifter.

The stalker seems to know everything.

[stalker] What's up?

And guess what?

Not saying who I am.

But you have an idea.

[stalker breathes heavily]

[Zoe] What are they gonna do next?

[Abby] Are they going to hurt you?

It's terrifying.

[Sirin] Unsafe, watched, like prey.

[stalker] Will you promise

to keep it our secret?

[Zoe] I was ready to fight the battle

of finding out who this stalker was.

[Abby] Defend myself. Fight my corner.

[Zoe] But they knew

that they were winning.

[stalker] Not a word.

Otherwise, I'll find you,

and you'll get hurt.

[music fades]

[tense music playing]

[waves crashing]

[Abby] Before the madness,

before the nightmare,

I am full of happiness.

When I'm performing fire-breathing,

I feel really strong and powerful.

I know that the fire

is completely in my control.

I've never been this free

in my whole life.

And I'm always sharing

everything I do on Instagram.

- [electronic music plays]

- [people cheering]

[Abby] People care about what I'm doing.

[music playing over radio]

[laughing]

And you know what? I love it.

Ow! [giggles]

[electronic music continues playing]

I couldn't imagine

a world without social media.

My family all use social media.

[chuckles]

We love to see

what each other put on there.

Live videos, an event or a party.

I've always been a family girl.

We're all really close.

That's my girl.

They're the happy social media memories.

[electronic music continues]

[giggles]

[Zoe] Living life to the full.

Everywhere I went,

social media followed me.

♪define your goal ♪

[Zoe] Always a free spirit.

I love seeing the world and traveling.

Close your eyes and fly ♪

[Abby] My Instagram grew

and grew and grew.

I kind of started a career from Instagram.

- ♪feel the magic so divine ♪

- [Zoe] I started my modelling.

It was a great platform

for connecting with photographers.

♪you'll find your soul ♪

[Abby] My Instagram, it's kind of like,

a personality of mine.

Helps me know who I am.

Without that,

I think it would be pretty lonely.

You've got the confidence

to be who you want to be.

[Abby] I couldn't really see

any negatives.

Don't know if I was just being naive,

but I would never have dreamt

of what happened.

None of us did.

[tense music playing]

[Zoe] It was a weekend.

[phone dings]

I got a message through

from a lady called Tracey.

[Tracey] Hi, babe. Sorry to bother you.

[Zoe] She did modelling as well.

A bit of a different style to me, I'd say.

Being on social media, in general,

you get quite a lot of messages.

She said something along the lines of,

"I really like your work."

[Tracey] Have you modelled long, chick?

[Zoe] Naturally, I was like,

"Thank you, that's very kind."

[stalker female voice] If you ever need

any advice on anything, let me know.

[Zoe] And I didn't really think

anything more about it.

[stalker female voice] Thanks, beautiful.

[tense music playing]

[Zoe] Then, around a week later,

I got a message through on Snapchat

[phone chimes]

which was a little bit more unusual

because Snapchat

isn't really a platform I ever use,

and it come through

from a pool photographer.

[stalker] Hey.

Hiya.

[Zoe] It was, "Would you be

interested in working together?"

And then he would say

[stalker] Can I tell you a secret?

[Zoe] "You can trust me."

[stalker] Promise you'll keep this

between us.

"What is it?

Yeah, tell me what's happened?"

"What do you know?"

[phone chimes]

[stalker] If I confess,

it would spoil our friendship.

I had that fear in me of, like,

"Oh God. What am I going to find out?"

I'm about to hear some information

that's going to really rock me.

[stalker] It would be

absolute disaster for us all, Zoe.

[Zoe] It was very intense.

It was like,

"I don't know how you're going to react,

but it's really bad."

And I was like, "Just tell me."

[stalker] Zoe I will,

but in a private deal,

like, you'll keep it between us.

In private.

[Zoe] Hold on, this seems a bit weird

to come from a photographer,

so I went on Instagram,

and on the photographer's profile,

I sent him a direct message.

"Really sorry, this is a bit strange.

Are you speaking to me on Snapchat?"

And he was like,

"No, I don't have Snapchat."

So, then, I went back on the Snapchat.

"Right, I know you're not

who you say you are."

"Who are you?"

- [phone dings]

- [stalker] Are you worried?

The conversation started to turn.

It started to get

a little bit more aggressive and mocking.

- [phone chimes]

- [stalker] Why do you crave attention?

[Zoe] They didn't like me,

and they were using

social media as their mask.

- Who is this person?

- [phone chimes]

[stalker] Guess who I managed to talk to?

About 50 people.

Even some of your family's fellas.

Bet you're arsed now.

The fact that he knew

quite a bit about me was alarming.

I thought pleading might help.

Why are you doing this? It's not fair.

I'm actually quite scared now.

[stalker] Don't be scared.

Let me start from the beginning.

It was yesterday when I made

the fake Facebook of you.

So, he sent me two photos of me.

They were just modelling photos

from my Instagram.

[stalker] Guess who else I've contacted?

He sent them to my friend's dad.

[stalker] The conversations

got a bit flirty,

him thinking it was you.

It's all good fun, Zoe.

[music fades]

[suspenseful music playing]

[Zoe] I needed to find out

who it was that was doing this.

So, I noticed in the screenshots

that he sent me

that this person hearted one

because it comes up

with a little red heart,

and then the other one didn't.

I literally went through

both of them photos

and wrote down every single person

that had liked one of the photos

but not the other one.

[keys clacking]

And I ended up with

about seven or eight names.

Right, I know it's one of these people.

And then I noticed,

in the very bottom corner

of one of the photos,

there was a small icon

which shows someone's profile picture,

and the second I caught sight of it,

I knew instantly.

It's Tracey.

- Ah!

- [phone dings]

[Zoe] The lady that had messaged me

about a week before.

There's the picture.

The evidence is there. That's her.

This strange woman

that seems to have an interest in me,

trying to upset me a bit.

I wrote on Facebook,

warning people, "This is a woman that"

"Just be wary of her."

[music fades]

[Zoe] So that was that.

[unsettling music playing]

Then a photographer contacted me

and said, "That isn't her."

"That isn't Tracey."

"I know her personally."

"She's had an issue

with someone making profiles about her."

[unsettling music continues]

[Zoe] Oh God.

She's obviously

having her identity stolen.

[stalker] Zoe are you still worried?

[Zoe] We're back to square one.

[stalker] Will you promise

to keep it our secret?

[Zoe] Keep messaging constantly.

You've got to be thick-skinned

for this next bit.

And at that point, I was scared

[stalker breathes heavily]

because this person

didn't seem to want to stop.

He was only just starting.

[stalker] I want you

to do something for me.

You know we get on so well.

[Zoe] I didn't understand why. Why me?

[music intensifies]

[music fades]

[upbeat music playing]

[indistinct chatter]

[chuckles]

[giggles]

[Abby] My mum and brother invite me

to go on holiday to Ibiza.

It was so fun.

[screams]

[Abby] Sunbathed, went on adventures.

Yeah, baby.

I was on cloud nine,

having the best time with my boyfriend,

and I ended up meeting

amazing people, famous people

[hip-hop music playing]

influencers.

[people laughing]

[Abby] I really want to make friends.

I like to feel like I'm accepted.

The main girl, Lexie,

she invited me to a boat trip.

We're heading out for good times ♪

[Abby] They really took me

into their circle.

♪ where the light shines brighter ♪

So I'll take you ♪

[Abby] These girls really trust me,

and we're really building a friendship.

You and I can reach the sky

Let's touch the top ♪

[Abby] It was like a dream.

Yeah, we've made it to this private beach.

This is so lovely.

I just felt bliss.

We're heading out for good times ♪

[song distorts]

[stalker voice echoing]

[Abby] I get home from my trip.

I was back at university with my friends.

[soft music playing]

I'm going to classes, and my boyfriend

was living at home with me.

[phone dings]

[Abby] Jodie, one of the girls

on the boat, messaged me.

[Jodie] Don't drop me in it, babe.

I know something huge.

[Abby] She started to say weird things

that really made me nervous.

[Jodie] You know you can trust me anytime.

[Abby] She said,

"Can I tell you a secret?"

[unsettling music playing]

[Abby] "I know what you did."

I remember my heart, like, pumping.

"What do you mean?

Have I done something wrong?"

- [stalker female voice] Can't tell.

- [Abby] She was like, "No, it's a secret."

[stalker female voice] You know Rick?

She said I had been talking

to Lexie's boyfriend.

[stalker female voice] Her fella, Rick.

He just said some nice things about you,

from that day.

"I haven't spoken to him.

Why do you think I have?"

[stalker female voice] He said, you know,

you got on quite well in Ibiza, doll.

That's really weird.

Like, that's a really odd

and weird thing to do.

My boyfriend told me

that I should ring Lexie.

And I said, "Your friend Jodie

has been WhatsApping me,

and she said that

I've been speaking to her boyfriend."

And she was like, "How strange.

I'm going to get in touch with her."

"Just bear with."

Lexie ended up calling me back,

and she said, "Jodie's just texted me."

"She hasn't texted you at all."

"Just ignore it.

It's fine. We get it a lot."

So [exhales]

It wasn't Jodie that messaged me.

It was just some stranger.

Phew. It's fine.

[unsettling music continues]

[electricity crackling]

[phone dings]

[Abby] Over, I guess, a week,

my boyfriend started to be really quiet.

He didn't want to spend time with me

when I got home in the evening.

He kept to himself.

Why Why is he being so distant?

And he was like,

"Okay, I know you're cheating on me."

"I've had all this information."

"I know that you went clubbing

and you got with this security guard."

I was like, "What's happening?"

He said, "Okay. Yeah, there's two girls

that have been messaging me on Instagram,

and I know that it's true

because they described

everything you were wearing that night."

And he showed me their accounts,

and I didn't recognize the accounts,

but they looked like girls

that were at university age.

They had followers.

They had, like, a full profile.

So, I knew that they were real girls.

And I said, "Babe, like, it was not me."

"I I don't know

why they're messaging you."

"I think it must be a girl

that just doesn't like me,

or they like you and want to break us up."

Things were never the same after that.

Those girls

definitely planted a seed in his mind

because, a few months after,

he did say he didn't trust me.

He ended things with me,

um, and that he doesn't want to have

any contact with me.

Like, he was, like, my first true love,

my first boyfriend.

I still really loved him,

but since those messages, it just

I could see it in his eyes.

It just was

The love was getting less and less

until there was nothing.

I remember thinking,

"Who are these girls? Do I know them?

Who is the security guard?"

I didn't actually put

two and two together straightaway.

[music fades]

And it was the girls, both of the girls,

saying to him,

"Can I tell you a secret?"

[intriguing music playing]

[Lia] I worked in an office

as a paralegal,

8:00 till 6:00 every day.

Yeah, that was my life.

[intriguing music continues]

[phone dings]

[music turns tense]

[female voice] Sorry to interrupt you.

Babe, it's urgent.

[Lia] I got this message

from this profile called Rachel.

- [phone dings]

- [stalker female voice] Can I trust you?

Oh God, that's a weird message to say.

Like, what's she going to tell me?

- [phone dings]

- [stalker female voice] Babes?

[scoffs] What is going on?

- [phone dings]

- I swear my life, right

[Lia] She's calling me "doll,"

calling me "chick."

- This must be a girl I know.

- [phone dings]

[stalker female voice]

Don't tell her, will you? Yeah?

[Lia] I went into my mum and dad,

and I said

I've had this really weird message,

and they told me just to ignore it.

"It will go away."

[tense music continues]

[Lia] When I woke up in the morning,

I had loads of messages

from loads of different accounts.

[stalker female voice]

Will you be truthful?

Friends, family,

old school friends,

saying that they had had messages too

from accounts asking if they knew me.

[stalker female voice]

I did something today.

[Lia] It spiraled out of control.

[stalker female voice]

Can I say what I know in secret?

She was involving

my friends and their husbands.

[stalker female voice] There's something

I want to say. You'll go mad though.

And then I thought,

"Right, I'm going to say, like,

'If you get added by a fake account,

can you report and block?'"

But I needed to make sure

people knew it wasn't me.

Yeah, that went down well.

It made it worse.

She obtained every single person's

number connected to me.

- [phone chimes]

- [stalker female voice] Laughing out loud.

You know Lia?

Aww, how did you meet?

Snapchat, WhatsApp,

Facebook, every social media,

fake accounts of me, my family,

insinuating that something had happened

[stalker female voice]

Lia used to talk about you.

Don't say a word.

messaging males,

pretending to be me in a sexual way.

[stalker female voice] She said, you know,

you got on amazing at one party.

People's husbands, boyfriends, my dad,

family friends,

any men.

[stalker female voice]

Your name was mentioned.

You know, you both try

to spend time together at family events.

We're talking,

invite older males round to my house.

[knocking]

[Lia] It was very sexual.

[stalker female voice] Lips sealed.

[Lia] People was messaging me

thinking that I'm

messaging their husband

or their boyfriend

[voice breaks]with my picture

and my name.

[stalker female voice] Bye.

[tense music playing]

[Zoe] It was escalating.

I was getting 100 messages,

200 messages a day.

Who is this person?

Is it someone I saw day-to-day?

I'd be at work and someone

would help me with something,

and make a comment like,

"You don't need to go to the gym."

I'd be like,

"How do you know I go to the gym?"

Everyone was guilty to me.

Was it a friend?

[tense music continues]

[scraping sound]

- [sudden bang]

- [stalker] Zoe.

It was me made the Facebook of you.

Not for fun. For a reason.

Not a word.

One day, I'll tell you what I did.

[Zoe] They seemed to be gaining

more and more information about me.

For example, he seemed to know

all the exercise classes I was going to.

I lived on my own.

I didn't know if he knew where I lived,

if this person is sitting outside.

That was frightening.

[stalker] Don't be scared. Okay?

[Zoe] I wasn't replying.

Just everything that they said

I was screenshotting.

I thought I need to keep a record of this.

I need proof.

[stalker] Why are you screenshotting?

Screenshots won't get you anywhere.

And you can do better.

Not saying who I am.

But you have an idea.

[Zoe] It must be someone

that I know taunting me.

[stalker] Sounds like you're sulking.

[Zoe] Mocking me for being upset.

He didn't like me for some reason.

He wanted to upset me.

He knew that he was winning at that.

[stalker] We can talk when I next see you.

And you do know me well.

[phone dings]

[Zoe] A friend messaged me just saying,

"Just wondering, are you messaging me?"

And I said, "No, like, what number?"

And then they sent me the number.

- Yeah, that's not me.

- [phone dings]

I got a message from my phone saying,

"Hi, Zoe. It's Nathan from boot camp."

I looked at the number,

and it was exactly the number

that had messaged my friend.

I was like, "Oh my God, it's Nathan."

[tense music escalates]

[Zoe] Nathan's been behind all of this.

It made sense to me.

He knew about my family.

He knew about my relationships.

He knew the sort of information

that this person knew.

[phone dings]

[Zoe] The next message

from that number was,

"Are you still coming

to your session at two o'clock?"

I did have a session booked.

So I was like, "This is definitely Nathan,

the only person

that would know about this appointment."

It all made sense.

So I rang boot camp.

Nathan's wife answered.

"Has Nathan just messaged me?"

And she was like, "No."

"Oh, you've just messaged us."

Sorry, like, what?

Nathan was there with her

Hey, Zoe.

and I said, "Hold on, what is

this message that you've got from me?"

And he read it out.

It was, "It's Zoe, hehe."

"What number do you have

on record for me?"

And Nathan had sent him my number.

It was that whole roller coaster again

of, "I know who it is," and then,

that realization of, "Oh no,

this is just another level."

[phone rings]

Hello.

[stalker breathing heavily]

[Zoe] Who are you?

"Why are you doing this?"

[stalker breathing heavily]

[Zoe] It was silent.

There was just breathing down the phone.

[stalker continues breathing heavily]

[stalker exhales]

[unsettling music playing]

Thank you so much

for all the support, everyone,

tonight, over the last weekend,

over the last week.

I really appreciate it.

[Abby] Since my boyfriend moved out,

I was still vlogging every day

about things I was doing,

places I was going to.

And I'm about to go

and perform for a virtual festival.

And, actually, my Instagram

really started to grow.

I started to get to know

lots of different photographers.

That led to me working with

a photographer called Lee.

Lee does boudoir lingerie shoots

and implied nude shoots.

[Lee] Lovely.

Great. That's it. Nice.

[Abby] And we shot all day.

[camera shutter clicks]

Lee's also a really funny guy.

[Lee] Hold that. Hold that.

[Abby] Straightaway, I felt

really comfortable with this photographer.

[camera shutter clicks]

I choose the photos I want to keep,

and then I get to decide

who I want to give them to,

or where I want to put them.

[camera shutter clicks]

It's a business for me.

Everything is in my control.

[Lee] That's it.

So I don't want these photos

just going out to everyone.

When I left, I was really happy.

[electricity crackling]

[phone dings]

[Abby] A senior guy I used to work with

messaged me something weird,

apologizing, saying that

he's been having a conversation with me

and he's only just realizing now

that it's not me.

I'm like, what do you mean

that you've had a message from me?

I haven't messaged you.

[tense music playing]

I had a dread.

I had a whole dread in my body.

He said that we'd been having

a flirty conversation

and that I had sent nude photos to him.

He is old,

and I am, like, a 20, 21-year-old girl.

Like, flirting with him, sending nudes?

When I got the screenshots through,

I saw the photos of me, naked,

from the sh**t that I did with Lee.

How did he get those photos?

I have no idea.

Where have these photos gone?

What has Lee done with them?

I was, like, angry.

Um

[voice breaks]

I didn't want to tell anyone

because

I was really embarrassed.

Like, I knew

I hadn't sent them the pictures,

but there was evidence

of me sending the pictures

and having this conversation,

but I knew that I hadn't done it.

It was just so embarrassing,

and I'm, like, upset

because I do have respect for myself.

Yeah, um

In, like, a few hours

of me finding this out

[sniffles]

uh, Lee called me,

and he just kept apologizing

and saying sorry.

[phone dings]

He told me he was talking

to an Abby on WhatsApp,

and he just assumed it was me.

That Abby had asked for the photos

from the sh**t,

and Lee re-sent the photos to Abby.

But it wasn't me.

I feel, like, gross and sick and

Yeah, the magnitude

just felt insane

because I was having this realization

that I'd been a target for weeks now.

I did not know if it was one person.

Is it a g*ng?

And I don't know

where they're going to pop up.

Every day, it's something different.

It's chaos.

I don't even know what I'm running from.

I don't even know what they look like.

I don't know.

Is it just me or other girls?

I suspected my ex-boyfriend,

my best friend, housemates.

Is it a girl?

How do they know how I text, how I type?

I suspected so many people.

I even suspected my family.

[suspenseful music playing]

I couldn't trust anyone

and I had to be really careful

about what I said who I said it to.

[music fades]

[Abby] They had to be someone close to me.

[brooding music playing]

[Maria] We thought it was somebody

Lia must know,

someone near us trying to destroy

your family and friends.

This person is creating this rift

between all connections in your life,

fake accounts, messaged my friends.

[stalker female voice]

I've only just started, by the way.

"I'll punch you. I hate you."

[stalker female voice] b*tch.

"You silly cow. You fat slag."

[stalker female voice]

You think I'm jealous of you.

It kind of got worse.

Now we have laughing faces.

Scared. She seemed scared. Yeah.

[Lia] I just felt like

she was getting closer.

She was creeping in further.

She was, like, closing in.

[stalker female voice]

Wait till I really get going.

[Lia] All my friends were going out.

I just didn't want to go.

[Maria] It's the first time

she's not wanted to go into town.

So, we went with Lia to town that night.

We went to the place that Lia

was going to go to, who have doormen,

and we told them what was happening.

We asked them to look after her.

And even the doorman said,

"You're not to go to toilet on your own."

I mean, why was she having that fear?

What? She wasn't allowed

to go to the toilet on her own.

[Lia] My mum,

she used to drive me to places,

pick me up from places.

[creepy music playing]

People would walk me to her car.

[music fades]

I'm lucky to have

that close relationship that we have.

I'm lucky for the support

that she gave me.

[Maria] We've got steps

going to our bedroom.

She just sat on them one night,

and just burst into tears

because she just said,

"Mum, how am I going to get this to stop?"

[creepy music resumes]

[Zoe] I did have, like, a samurai sword

because I'd felt that unsafe,

and for me, it felt safer

to have something to protect myself,

and that's the steps that I took.

[Abby] I went back home

to my mum's and dad's house.

I feel so alone.

[somber music playing]

[Abby] I went from a life

being with all of my friends

carefree

to me not being able to trust anyone.

The Stalker took on my persona,

and then this fake Abby targeted

one family member.

It spread from me to my family,

and no one really trusts

anything I say anymore.

And I'm just trapped.

[Zoe] I was out

with one of my best friends.

The phone rang.

It was the number,

and my friend said, "Let me answer this."

So she answered it and said, "Hello.

Stop being weird. Leave her alone."

And put the phone down.

They instantly messaged.

They said, "Oh, hi, Lily. How's"

And they used her father's name.

They somehow knew

my best friend's father's name.

And she looked at me, and I looked at her,

and, again, it was,

"How do they know this?"

How do they know who her dad is?

[stalker] I know how to hack your account,

you know,

and your closest family's accounts.

[Abby] They know everything,

what I'm wearing,

who I'm with, what I'm doing.

There's no need to say

he doesn't know where I live.

He probably does.

[stalker] David's account

might be interesting.

I used to picture in my mind

that they have a diagram,

there was me in the middle,

and then they'd have my family,

and then they'd have everyone connected.

And then they'd have another connection,

and that would be my school friends.

And then people coming off that,

my work friends, my social friends.

Because, at this point, I didn't know

that there was other women out there

that was affected by this.

Me too. I thought, "It's just me."

They'd established

my family and my relationships,

details and portfolios,

and webs of connections

and what connections meant.

[stalker female voice] Lia used to talk

about you. Don't say a word.

Sophisticated, cleverly done.

[stalker] Hand on heart, it's about Rob.

How do you draw that much information?

I couldn't believe I just

It can't be one person.

It can't.

[stalker] Guess who else I've contacted.

Obviously, more than one person

were building this web

and then using it against me,

or using it to gain more information.

Nothing was private anymore.

Who are these people? How do they do it?

[stalker] Not a word.

Like, you'll keep it between us.

Like a spider's web.

That's how they build

their path of destruction.

You need to be very careful.

[Zoe] Enough was enough.

I had to go to the police.

I remember being sat there,

and I felt a little bit embarrassed

because I was like,

"So I've got this social media platform."

"I have some of my modelling portfolio

on there."

And that itself

felt a little bit embarrassing.

I think there's always this sense of

if you display a certain thing,

you need to expect

a certain reaction from people,

and that was the response

I kind of got from the police.

I felt I was being blamed

for part of the problem.

So the police's response

to the to my crime report

was that no crime

had actually taken place.

Nothing had happened to me.

Their response gave me

no comfort, nothing.

So, I said to the police,

"I've got the number."

And I said, like,

"Trace where the calls are coming from."

But he sat there, and he said,

"Oh yeah, we can do that,

but we only do it in high-profile cases,

like a r*pe or a m*rder."

And I remember,

at that point, I sat there

I sat there and I said,

"So, you're not going to do anything

until something like that happens?"

[tense music playing]

I walked out of there.

They don't care.

When someone has that deep fear,

and then to basically make you feel like,

"Oh, it's nothing. It's nothing."

[stalker] Babes

police won't do anything.

[Zoe] He was right.

The stalker knew.

[stalker] Nobody knows who I am.

[Abby] I had no idea how to sort this out,

that I just thought the best way

to deal with this is to go away.

So, my friend and I

decided to book a trip to Ibiza.

Before we fly to Ibiza,

I receive an Instagram message.

[phone dings]

[stalker] You know you're going to Ibiza.

You need to be very careful.

Beware.

I was thinking, "Beware of what?"

[stalker] I'm gonna come to Ibiza

and get you.

I'll find you,

and you'll get hurt.

Not in a violent way. In other ways.

I was really scared.

[stalker] Nobody f*ck about with me.

[music intensifies]

[Abby] I felt like it was a threat,

and I was in danger.

I don't want to get hurt.

So, I made a call to Kent Police,

and they said, "Do you think

you're in immediate danger?"

And I said,

"I think so because I don't know

if he knows where I live."

She told me that the police

would come within the next hour.

Twenty minutes later, I receive a call.

He worked for the police,

and he said that he doesn't think

I'm in immediate danger.

So, he asked me, "Do you want us to come?"

And with him saying

that he thought I wasn't in danger,

I was made to feel really silly.

So I just said, "Oh, it's okay."

And they put the phone down,

and I never had a call back.

I could just hear in the policeman's voice

that he thought I was silly.

But, in my heart, I don't think it's okay.

I'm scared.

[sighs]

[voice breaks] I used to go out

and, like, not be scared at all.

[sniffles]

[pensive music playing]

[sniffles]

It makes me feel sad

that just having something as simple

as feeling safe taken away from you,

for no reason whatsoever

[sighs]

And, like, I just feel that

I've worked so hard

making connections with people

I've worked so hard

making connections with people

[sniffles]

that have just been ruined.

People don't want

anything to do with me now.

It's upsetting [sniffles]

and it's so confusing.

[Zoe] And then one day,

my ex-partner messaged me,

saying, "I've received this strange

message from someone."

He sent me a screenshot

of this conversation saying,

"Oh, you know, there's a secret."

It was a guy

who I couldn't link to anything.

There was something different

about that message.

When it's been photographers before,

or people I've known,

there's always been that link towards me.

This name, I had no idea

who this person was.

There was no common ground

that they would be contacting me on,

so it did feel different.

I went on to Facebook.

[keyboard keys clacking]

There was this profile that come up,

looked different to the other ones.

It was this guy.

He seemed normal, I'd say.

I put that name into Google,

and, instantly, what come up

was an article from the Northwich Guardian

ten years ago.

And I was like

Everything that I was reading,

that's what he's done to me.

It was like reading it about myself.

This this was the person, Matthew Hardy.

[tense music playing]

I was ready to fight him.

Now I can get justice.

I'm going to get you, Matthew.

[tense music peaks]

[music fades]

[unsettling music playing]

[unsettling music continues]