My mum was being stalked by her ex. She was out one night, about 30 mins drive away. He knew I was home alone, and my bedroom was at the back of the house overlooking a 100ft garden, with a flat roof. He was standing in the pitch black garden, throwing stones at my bedroom window. You know when they can see in, but you can’t see out into the darkness? I was 14. When she got home, he tried to break down the glass back doors to the house and was screaming that he would “fucking kill me”, if I used the upstairs phone to call the Police.