On the morning of 8/28/2014, at Highway 6 and Boyrum Street, I began walking across the highway to Burger King. My sister and young niece were in a vehicle at the light waiting to turn to meet me there. I saw him loitering outside Burger King. I turned around and walked to Hy-Vee supermarket’s parking lot. My sister had driven there so I got in her vehicle.
The three of us watched him ride a bicycle circling the lot, up and down side streets, even behind dumpsters — searching for me. Then he met his friend Peter (who was also on a bike) outside the liquor department.
My sister (an Air Force veteran) is afraid to be with me anywhere in Iowa City now. The police told him and Peter I want no contact with either of them and advised me to seek a protective order.
Note: Peter is a fake name he told to my roommates. I learned his real name at a later date.