A creep follows me through a train, sitting opposite me when there are plenty of seats available. I set up to sit somewhere else, he follows me, and again, and again. He mutters obscenities at me. No conductor on the train who could help me. At my station, the guy gets off as well and keeps following me in the town. I manage to shake him off but then get stopped in the street by another guy who asks why I kept changing my seat. That means the creep apparently complained to him about me. I’m really shaken and terrified.
