My husband took the kids trick or treating and I stayed home to hand out candy.
At the end of the night a young kid came to the door and I handed him candy. As he was walking off the porch I noticed a teenage boy standing on the stairs staring at me, and he started walking toward me.

Before I could think, I loudly said to him, "Hey hold on" as I looked back into the house and yelled "Ok, wait a minute!"

The teen stopped, looked at me and then turned and walked away. I quickly locked the door.

There was noone in the house, I just pretended to answer someone so that the teen didn't think I was alone.

About one month later the teen was arrested for r**ing and m**dering someone in our neighborhood. The feeling he gave off in those seconds of meeting can only be described as evil.