Two men in a late seventies model camaro car drove past me first on the street I lived on, then again on the neighboring street, a third time on a cross street, where I hid behind a telephone pole and yard fence. I could hear the car on another nearby street. When they passed me a fourth time, I called 911. They stopped their car and began to back up. I flagged another car down and begged them to not leave me alone. They stayed with me and I remained on the phone. One of the men got out of the car and told me to chill the fuck out, that they were just driving a car. They drove away after 2 minutes (phone record).