a little girl came walking down the alley with a very frightened look on her face. I asked her if she was OK and she said “No, I have to come in the alley because some man in a blue truck keeps circling around and talking to me.” Her name was Maya and she was frightened. I wasn’t going to warn her about strangers while telling her to get in my car and so I told her I would drive down the alley with her until we got her to school, which is what I did. All she could tell me is that it was a blue pickup truck, she thinks it was dark blue but it wasn’t very dark. That’s the best description she had but I think she was only about 9 years old.