 to build my own armor, you know, like, okay, this person is trying to hit me, but I build my space like a battle so I can keep up. In the meantime, the emails kept coming. More friends got in touch too, to say intimate images of Patti were being sent to them. Did that make you then look over your shoulder, you know, when you were walking down the street or when you're walking with your bag or you have your laptop? Were you feeling a sense of you being a target?