In the summer several houses on my street are taken care of by the same landscaper. A couple of years ago I thought that the guy who rides his lawn mower up and down the street was going to come after me and run me over with the lawn mower and kill me. I had to stay away from the windows and not go outside. I also thought that people who drove in black cars behind me were part of some kind of agency and that I was going to be kidnapped. I also used to try to communicate telepathically to ambulance drivers to try to tell them that I needed help.