Samantha (the victim)

I kept like a really sharp hatchet, like it was like sharp to the touch, like a knife, right under my mattress.

I felt better having a weapon.

It's an easy access thing if something goes bump in the night.

Pat and a friend had come up to stay with me and hang out for the long holiday weekend.

I see Christopher sitting by himself with his phone out, directly behind me.

There's just no way.

How is he here also?

And I'm scared.

And I say, hey, can we leave?

That was the first time we really kind of brainstormed, like how could Christopher possibly keep showing up at the same places?

I cleaned out the inside of my car.

I looked around by my windshield and, like, my hatch.

Like, I'm not a mechanic.

I don't know.

What does a trucker even look like?

I decided I needed to try to get a PPO and I needed to try to get proof because I didn't think I had enough evidence to really get another restraining order.

I got in touch with Devin, who is an assistant prosecutor, and said, can you help me with a PPO?

Christopher had smartened up.

He never tried to even talk to me or get in touch with me.

So I feel like it's gonna be tough to prove.