Tonight, March 17, I picked my daughter up from the mall at about 8:15 pm. The power went out at the mall and it was dark at the entrances. I waited where I could see the doors for my daughter to text me that her and her friend were coming out. Her friend got into her mom's car as I was coming around to pull up in front of my daughter. A van pulled up to my daughter and I pulled right in behind. The guy in the van opened his door and looked at her, she booked it and jumped in my car. She looked petrified. To that guy.......I hope it was a mistake...I hope you were there to pick up someone and thought my daughter was the person you were waiting for. All though, when you shut your door so quickly and tried to drive off so quickly... it made you seem very guilty. That is why I followed you and spent five minutes beside you, memorizing what you look like, you're vehicle, you're plates......the look of fear on your face......I really hope it was a mistake on your part....if it was a mistake, I am sorry for scaring you........ if you were thinking of doing something to my daughter..... you are lucky that this mom held her fury and decided to just memorize every feature I could...