Stalking Hannah Vile

 One of  creepiest things that happened while I lived in unit 1203 of The Halcyon in Charleston was seeing the google search bar populate itself with text I wasn't writing.  He/She wrote that he was filming a simulation movie and I later discovered pages and pages of shared "scripts" in my google docs accounts, starting from sept, some with scarily odd parallels to my life.  I haven't read most of these, because it's far too unsettling. But I'll include the email addresses in the group that had access, whether they're just bot accounts, my guess is as good as yours, but the writing surely took a massive amount of time. Happy  * shudder *  reading ajmotika@google.com, apps-docs-eng@google.com, asst.eval.test.9218@gmail.com, asst.eval.test.9300@gmail.com, asst.eval.test.9500@gmail.com, asst.eval.test.9501@gmail.com, asst.eval.test.9502@gmail.com, asst.eval.test.9503@gmail.com, asst.eval.test.9504@gmail.com, asst.eval.test.9505@gmail.com, asst.eval.tes...

If you've made it this far you've probably seen many dramatic social media posts from me. If it looked like this, it also felt like this.       I have no idea what's going on either, except that the more I post, the more the surveillance slows down. The dates and times will need a lot of thought as one week while I was digitally kidnapped felt like months.  In time, there will be lawyers & reports, forensic engineers exc, but for now I'm creating a public place to organize my thoughts. Authorities were zero help, even going out of their way to make things worse.  I'm doing my best to make light of my experience, because framing my story this way gives me back some sense of power, but while it was happening it was anything but, I thought of suicide many times and cried hysterically everyday.  My stalker was very aware of this, because he was watching the camera on all of my devices, but ruthlessly continued, so now this is going viral.