A bit of a scare !!!

Imagination or not I know what I felt and the feeling of flee was very evident..... I thought I would take Hector across the road and as I haven't been feeling the best I thought I would just throw the ball and sit on my log..
It's so lovely, as the early morning rays of light shine through the trees and I find myself in grateful prayer.
But this morning a young chap in black about 25ish on a bike came along on another path...saw me and started to cycle onto another path...I had a strange feeling about him and remembered that a woman of about 65 had had a yucky experience in the Cemetery last week as she was in prayer and grieving at a graveside,  it was explained in the local paper this way......her description of him was what this man looked like....anyway I watched him only to find that he had turned around and was watching ME !!!!! I started walking back to the road ....leaving the tennis ball as Hector hadn't picked it up...I prayed silently that Hector would not run away or worse to him..I called him and he came straight to me....as did the man on the bike......I had a feeling of panic and a feeling that this man was up to no good....... he told me that I had left the ball behind and was I going to get it...no I said it doesn't matter and just carried on walking....... I thought don't cross the road to your place, so I walked as if I lived somewhere else....all along feeling that he was following me from the bush side....... I sighed a breath of relief when I got to Rebeccas........ she took me home in her car, but we went a different way to my home.
Still feel a bit creepy........ Feel sad as I don't think I can go back to that spot for awhile to let Hector run around.