Stalked

911

Around 8 I got a text form him again even after blocking him. It said Go to the Ella Café, lets meet in person I want you to know everything about me, like how I know everything there is to know about you. I started shaking even more than before. I thought I was going to pass out, I pulled my self together and sat on the couch to think about what I was going to do. At first, I thought I shouldn't go meet him why would I feed into this situation, but I thought no I want some answers. So, I got ready to go and headed out the door. He never said when to meet so I left right away. When I got there, I walked in and was very surprised at what I saw.
At a table was sitting Molly in the very back coroner of the café. Sitting with a guy I couldn't see his face it was too dark back there to see who It was. It was strange because Molly hated this place because of the bad coffee and the service was always awful. I walked a little closer to them but where they were unable to see me. I sat down in a booth next to them making sure they couldn't notice me.
"So Joseph, what are you going to do to Becky next."
"Haven't fully come up with a plan yet. I am very interested in her that is for sure. She reminds me of my old one, before you know." They both laughed, I was guessing it wasn't anything good.
I thought to myself how my best friend could do this to me, how could she be the one behind my stalker, when she knows how scared I have been. Instead of asking or confronting them, I ran out of there went home and took Lucy and started driving I had no idea where I was going, all I knew was that I had to get out of there and quickly. I drove around for what felt like forever but was really only 2 hours. We stopped at a gas station nearby in the town of Watertown. I gassed up the car and then decided it was time to call 911 or just tell anyone who I could actually trust, I didn't really know who I could trust anymore. With Lucy in the back seat asleep, I dialed 911.
​"Hello, this is 911, my name is Carly, what is your emergency?" it was a women's voice talking, which was smooth and soft, hearing her calming voice made me relax, I had the feeling deep down knowing I would be able to trust her.
"Hi, my name is Becky, Becky Grace and I would like to report a person stalking me."
"ok, are they threatening you in anyway? Do you know who they are?"
"umm, his name is Joseph, I don't know his last name. He is working with my best friend well now ex best friend Molly Reed. She gave him my number and sent me threatening text and said there is no place I can go where he won't see me or find me. He knows where I work and live, he also knows where my family lives- and they live in a different state. He broke into my house and tried to come into my bathroom while I was in there, but I locked the door. He leaves different notes for me too. I am just really scared; please say you can help me."
"ok, ok where are you right now?"
"I am in my car at this gas station in the town of Watertown. He wanted to meet at this Coffee shop called Ella's Café, but when I went in, he was talking about what happened to this other girl he stalked, he was talking with my best friend, so I just ran out of there and got in my car got my dog and just started driving."
"ok, what I want you to do is drive to the Watertown Police Station, and ask for me, Carly Johnson."
"ok, I'm like 10 minutes away."
​After I got off the phone, I left right away to go to the police station. In 10 minutes arrived put Lucy on her leash and walked into the station. I walked in, and the station wasn't that modern at all, it was more of a rustic style, with open brick on the walls. I kept getting weird looks about Lucy. I walked to the front desk
"Hi, what can I do for you," the front desk lady asked.
"I have a meeting with Carly Johnson."
"ok, I'll let her know you're here, you can have a seat right there. One more question does your dog bite or bark?"
"No, she doesn't. She is very well behaved."
​She nodded her head and walked away so I went over to the seating area and sat down. I was there for like 15 minutes. I was so nervous, I looked down at Lucy and I realized my knee was bouncing up and down like crazy. Lucy could tell something was wrong and sat up and laid her head in my lap to try to comfort me, it helped a little, but I was still very anxious. All I could think was why out of everyone in the world would my absolute best friend in the world, do this to me? I started remembering the time when Molly and I started sharing out locations with each other, in case someone kidnapped us or if we were uncomfortable, we would know where each other were, it was ironic now that I think about that and the situation, I am in.
"Becky?" It was that same calm and soothing voice from the 911 person on the phone, it must be Carly. I looked up to see a lady standing in front of me, she had long blond hair, pulled back in a French braid. She had light blues that sparkled in the dim light coming from the windows.
"Yes," I responded with a shaky voice.
"Come with me, let's go to my office, so we can talk somewhere quiet. I asked one of our sketch artists to come and I want to see if you can remember what this Joseph looks like, and if you have a picture of Molly that could be helpful too."
"Yes, I have picture of Molly, I don't really know how much of Joseph I remember of what I saw but I'll try my best."
We walked into her office, when we walked in, there was this man sitting on a chair across from a couch that was against the wall next to the door.
"Hi, you must be Becky, my name is Mike, if you could just sit down and try to remember as much as you can of the man."
​ I sat down on the couch Lucy laid down next to me keeping her paws and head on my legs for comfort. Carly sat down next to me; she could see the fear in my eyes. She grabbed my hands and squeezed, that gave me the support I needed to not breakdown right then. I took a deep breath and was ready to get this over with.
"How about we start with his face shape," Mike suggested.