26.04.11
A well-dressed man in a small Indian white pants and shirt wanders past on the beach. He smiles and coos to the child who plays in Sweden and released his room telephone. My sister-in-law is already there, ask my daughter, who said no. The man pays no notice, taking pictures anyway.
My daughter is clearly stressed and uncomfortable with the status quo, the strange man who stands before her with his phone representative, laughing softly. My sister told him bluntly: "Please, no!". It pays no mind, take some pictures.
I run towards the water and to confront the man. "You listen to my daughter!"I scream repeatedly. He apologizes, seems nervous, said something in Hindi that I did not knowingly and points to the hospital phone, as if showing that good, it just took some photos, who is evil? He rushed it.
One of the guards at the beach soon catches up and takes the phone, audible to browse the photo folder. The man became visibly sweating and painful, and gesticulating to explain the dark guard. Apparently, there is nothing on the phone to insinuate that the man is a pedophile or sex tourist, as he soon becomes his phone back and slides.
Source: ScienceBlogs (blog)