This is a Must Read for everyone who have children or grandchildren
EVERYONE NEEDS TO READ ALL OF THIS and HAVE YOUR CHILDREN READ IT TOO!
MAYBE AFTER THEY READ THIS
YOUR KIDS WILL NOT THINK THEIR PARENTS ARE TO OVER PROTECTIVE!!
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 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 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 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 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***** 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.
EVEN FORWARD THIS TO PEOPLE WITHOUT KIDS SO THEY CAN SEND IT TO
FRIENDS THAT DO HAVE CHILDREN OR GRANDCHILDREN.
