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What do you think folks? Are these the work of one person? See below some interesting finds..
Voicemail Claims To Be From West Mesa Killer - YouTube
What do you think folks? Are these the work of one person? See below some interesting finds..
Voicemail Claims To Be From West Mesa Killer - YouTube
What do you think folks? Are these the work of one person? See below some interesting finds..
Voicemail Claims To Be From West Mesa Killer - YouTube
That is crazy. I'm so sorry you went through that! Glad you are ok.I lived in the “warzone” growing up. In 06 I was about 15-16 and I was out and about at a friends house. If you are a female walking down central or zuni expect to get honked at , rides offered etc. Normally you just say no and the person drives off. Well this particular night it was a little past 10 PM, my friends brother refused to give me a ride home. So I decided to just walk home before it got any later. It was about a good 7-8 blocks away but of course at that age I felt invincible. As soon as I got on central a male pulled over and asked how much? I said no and he proceeded to drive away. Moments later a cop flashed his lights on me and asked what are you doing I told him I was walking home and it was a school night and I didn’t have a ride to get home since I was at my friends doing a project. He asked how old I was and I told him 15. He asked what the car had asked me and I told him oh yeah he was asking how much and basically trying to pick me up. The cop proceeded to turn on his lights and go after the car. I proceeded my walk and I walked past the officer who pulled over that vehicle. I remember seeing the lights fading in the distance and then suddenly this new car appears and just stops. I was walking west and the car was driving east. And something about this freaked me out because this car by now should’ve shouted at me or asked me how much. So the vehicle proceeded the route very slowly and made a right turn, and came back to make a left turn to drive west, the same direction I was headed. Once I saw him coming back to Zuni to make a left turn I crossed the street and he did the same thing again made a right turn just to get back on Zuni to be on the same side of the road as me. So we did the zig zag dance for about a couple more times. I knew this was bad, he hadnt spoken to me but he was like hunting me. He finally pulled over at a stop light parked his vehicle and he got out. He was a tall man looked white or maybe even like Joseph blea. I ran back and turned into this road and ran through some townhomes into an apartment complex and hid behind some vehicles. He drove around for a good 20 minutes looking for me. To avoid detection I was on my knees hiding behind tires so my shadow wouldn’t reflect from the street lights. After 10 minutes of no longer seeing his vehicle I ran home like crazy. It has always sat on my mind if this was the west mesa bone collector.
Thank you for sharing your frightening, and harrowing experience with us. I’m sorry you had to live this. I am grateful you are alive. This could have ended so differently for you. You must have been so scared. Especially, being all by yourself. Your encounter with this individual shows the reality of terror experienced by those who did not survive, also. How awful. I hope you have a good support system around you; both now, and during the time this occurred. I am proud of you for having the courage to share your trauma, and provide awareness about your experience.I lived in the “warzone” growing up. In 06 I was about 15-16 and I was out and about at a friends house. If you are a female walking down central or zuni expect to get honked at , rides offered etc. Normally you just say no and the person drives off. Well this particular night it was a little past 10 PM, my friends brother refused to give me a ride home. So I decided to just walk home before it got any later. It was about a good 7-8 blocks away but of course at that age I felt invincible. As soon as I got on central a male pulled over and asked how much? I said no and he proceeded to drive away. Moments later a cop flashed his lights on me and asked what are you doing I told him I was walking home and it was a school night and I didn’t have a ride to get home since I was at my friends doing a project. He asked how old I was and I told him 15. He asked what the car had asked me and I told him oh yeah he was asking how much and basically trying to pick me up. The cop proceeded to turn on his lights and go after the car. I proceeded my walk and I walked past the officer who pulled over that vehicle. I remember seeing the lights fading in the distance and then suddenly this new car appears and just stops. I was walking west and the car was driving east. And something about this freaked me out because this car by now should’ve shouted at me or asked me how much. So the vehicle proceeded the route very slowly and made a right turn, and came back to make a left turn to drive west, the same direction I was headed. Once I saw him coming back to Zuni to make a left turn I crossed the street and he did the same thing again made a right turn just to get back on Zuni to be on the same side of the road as me. So we did the zig zag dance for about a couple more times. I knew this was bad, he hadnt spoken to me but he was like hunting me. He finally pulled over at a stop light parked his vehicle and he got out. He was a tall man looked white or maybe even like Joseph blea. I ran back and turned into this road and ran through some townhomes into an apartment complex and hid behind some vehicles. He drove around for a good 20 minutes looking for me. To avoid detection I was on my knees hiding behind tires so my shadow wouldn’t reflect from the street lights. After 10 minutes of no longer seeing his vehicle I ran home like crazy. It has always sat on my mind if this was the west mesa bone collector.
Do you remember/were able to see anything else specific? Like…I lived in the “warzone” growing up. In 06 I was about 15-16 and I was out and about at a friends house. If you are a female walking down central or zuni expect to get honked at , rides offered etc. Normally you just say no and the person drives off. Well this particular night it was a little past 10 PM, my friends brother refused to give me a ride home. So I decided to just walk home before it got any later. It was about a good 7-8 blocks away but of course at that age I felt invincible. As soon as I got on central a male pulled over and asked how much? I said no and he proceeded to drive away. Moments later a cop flashed his lights on me and asked what are you doing I told him I was walking home and it was a school night and I didn’t have a ride to get home since I was at my friends doing a project. He asked how old I was and I told him 15. He asked what the car had asked me and I told him oh yeah he was asking how much and basically trying to pick me up. The cop proceeded to turn on his lights and go after the car. I proceeded my walk and I walked past the officer who pulled over that vehicle. I remember seeing the lights fading in the distance and then suddenly this new car appears and just stops. I was walking west and the car was driving east. And something about this freaked me out because this car by now should’ve shouted at me or asked me how much. So the vehicle proceeded the route very slowly and made a right turn, and came back to make a left turn to drive west, the same direction I was headed. Once I saw him coming back to Zuni to make a left turn I crossed the street and he did the same thing again made a right turn just to get back on Zuni to be on the same side of the road as me. So we did the zig zag dance for about a couple more times. I knew this was bad, he hadnt spoken to me but he was like hunting me. He finally pulled over at a stop light parked his vehicle and he got out. He was a tall man looked white or maybe even like Joseph blea. I ran back and turned into this road and ran through some townhomes into an apartment complex and hid behind some vehicles. He drove around for a good 20 minutes looking for me. To avoid detection I was on my knees hiding behind tires so my shadow wouldn’t reflect from the street lights. After 10 minutes of no longer seeing his vehicle I ran home like crazy. It has always sat on my mind if this was the west mesa bone collector.