So last night I saw this gangsterish guy with tattoos all over his body at the local 24 hour food place with his lackeys. He asked me if I was alone, I lied badly saying I was there with family and left asap.

Today I was coming back from my night run and there was this van parked in the lane between my apartment and the adjacent mall.

There was this guy in a beanie leaning out the window beckoning me with a phone held out showing a map of sorts. At first I moved closer, thinking he wanted directions, but then I recalled yesterday and my mind went into overdrive- why the hell are his windows tinted completely black? Why the hell is a shady looking guy beckoning me to his van in the middle of the night?

So I just went 'Sorry,' and ran diagonally away from the vehicle. He barked/yelled something at me and I heard someone drop something. I turned mid-run and realized someone had been behind me, and had dropped a 2l bottle. Then I just ran straight home.

Did I nearly just get abducted? My mind is full of fuck. How do I handle this- what do I do?