Name changed for this as it was deeply stupid.
At about 14 I'd been arrested and released without charge to a children's home as they couldn't find a responsible adult to release me to.
Decided "sod this I'm going to my friends house" and walked out with the intention of getting the bus back to Kingston. I didn't have any money but thought I could blag it.
Bloke pulled up and offered me a lift. My stupid teenage brain decided this was a decent idea and I got in, we stopped at a pub and he bought me a vodka and orange. Cheeky and quite funny, I knew he was probably some kind or wrong-un to be giving a lift to a girl my age but I was quite cocky and already thinking about how to get out of the car without having to give him a kiss or something.
Got to the bottom of Kingston Hill and he started asking me if I wore stockings or tights to school, I laughed it off, but he became much more earnest and quite sweaty. Kept my cool and laughed, said I wore regulation socks.
Jumped out of the car at the lights before Kingston hospital and high-tailed it to friends house.
When Levi Bellfield was arrested I had horrible flashbacks to that day, whilst I can't say for certain it was him, I count my lucky stars every day that I made it out of that car. Whoever it was they were a nasty piece of work.
I've also met Howard Marks the infamous drug smuggler (Mr Nice). He was lovely.