This really is so horrifying to me. Way back in around 1977 when I was pregnant, (just barely and not showing), I wore my hair down and it was down past my waist. While grocery shopping alone at a local Kroger store, this 20-something guy walked up to me and said something like, "I am a hairstylist for the local live theater and I have to be able to put the actresses' hair up between acts very quickly"...and then said "can you tell me how you put yours up and can you show me how you do it" Well, I was really caught off guard, but thinking at the time, he was legit, I just grabbed my hair and said, "I twist it up like this and just pop a pin or two in it". Then....he said "will you come out to the car and show me how you put it up". Then I came to my senses and said no way. It took me until I was almost finished shopping for it to sink in what had just occurred. I should have found an employee, had them call police, etc. For years I have wondered if this guy ever actually went on to harm or kidnap someone. I now know I handled it all wrong, but it was in 1977, I was so young, in love, and so happily expecting my first child and I WAS also so very shy.