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Well, I was 13 and it was just a few days before my 9th grade year began and I went out to check the mail and there was a large

millenil envelope addressed to me and of course it's always exciting to get mail.

But when I opened it up it was page after page of black and white photocopied extremely graphic pornography.

This is Sarah Garon. The pages were images that appeared to have been cut out and arranged on new pieces of paper and then photocopied.

A stack of them, an inch thick. I hardly even knew what I was looking at and I think for that reason it was extra horrifying.

It's not even knowing what what an earth this was. And the minute I pulled it out you know you just have this gut reaction of horror.

And I just remember I was trembling shaking started to cry.

This was 1996 in Chandler, Arizona. Sarah says she grew up in a very sheltered environment. Her mother and stepfather were very active in their local evangelical church.

On the day she received the package she remembers immediately taking it inside to show them. And I said look at this. Someone sent me this. Why would someone send me this?

There was no return address on the envelope. No other markings. No note. Just pages and pages of these pictures.

What did your parents think? I mean what do you remember them saying about who did this?

I think we all just were in shock from it and and racking our brains about who would do this and why.

I think they sort of interrogated me. Are there any creepy boys at school or anybody who might have a crush on you or anyone you might have slided in some way.

You just kind of go through all of those questions in your head when you're trying to make sense of an incident like this.

Because in my mind it could have only come from of course someone that I knew and most of the people I knew were at my school.

So anytime anyone expressed interest in me in a sort of romantic way, I would add them to my list and kind of consider.

Could they have done something like this? Was this them? We decided to call the police. The police came. Took it, made a report. And nothing ever happened.

Every time Sarah went to get the mail she worried about what might be in it. But no more letters came. Weeks passed and then months, nothing.

And then one year later, something else arrived. I'm Phoebe Judge. This is criminal.

This time there was just a single business size envelope with my name on an actual printed label this time. No return address.

And I opened this one and this time it was color photographs each of which took up the entire page. And I would say it was two or three eight by 11 sheets again of very graphic pornography.

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