My husband grabbed me by the seat of my pants and through me into the back bathroom and wnt for the guy. I know that wsn't very smart but he felt like a hero) The guy ran, my husdband and some guy from the building next door chaced him and got the licemse number. Latter that night the police cam to the house to have us identify a picture line up but none of the pictures were the guy. I'll tell you what it didn't really sink in until the next day I was calling everyone and telling them I love them. Thing just don't happen like that in the small town I'm in.