hi, this is my first post here ever, but i'm a huge lurker. i live minutes from where this happened, (but not princeton) and i'm also a girl around vanessa's age. before this happened, there were 2 times that stand out to me in the last 3 years that i felt very nervous about someone's intentions.
the first was about 3 years ago when i was driving and waiting to turn at an intersection, and a man walked by approaching from the passenger side, so i smiled like you know 'i am letting you walk by and i won't hit you don't worry'. when he reached the driver's side, he walked over and knocked on my window. ugh. so i rolled it down like 3 inches (now that seems like too much), and he said his car broke down and could he get a ride to a gas station. this was 3 years ago, so i was even younger than i am now, and i was alone. this seemed ridiculous that this man would ask me for a ride. i said "it's really close", and pointed to the direction he was headed (this is true, it is RIGHT there, but not in eyesight). he said "please i'm really tired". i said "yeah but it's right there" and pointed again. then i drove away. maybe he really was tired, but we were also like 30 seconds away from the public safety building, so if he didn't believe me he could have gone there if he was THAT tired. he was probably just ignorant to how it felt for me for him to ask me for a ride, but i don't know and that's fine. a different girl might have been like "ugh" in her head, and then let him in.
the other time was more recent, about a year ago. it was just i walking by myself and this car drove by and then pulled over up ahead of me. i'm always on edge when i'm alone, so i took note of this car and also that it pulled over in the one spot that there was nothing. there are a bunch of businesses around there (one i was walking from, to another), but not in this spot. i normally walk very fast, but i slowed waaaay down when i saw this, and i moved over so i was a lot further from the road than i originally was. in my mind i guess i was ready to run if i had to but i kept going, because this is a nice area and i'm being crazy. once i did my move over and slow down, the car pulled back out into traffic.
maybe everything was normal and i was just paranoid. i'm usually told i'm just paranoid, because i'm always okay (but i'm always too scared to not be okay).
this is a safe area, but when someone is being weird to a girl who is by herself, usually we put our guards up. i imagine vanessa did too, if she had the chance. it just kills me that this happened here. every day since, i've been trying to imagine a situation where i let someone get close enough to me to hurt me. honestly, they would have to sneak up on me (hit me before i had a chance to react), or i'd have to know them.
i wish i could just rewind and help her.