Right in front of me. Pulled up to this gas station, one other car is there. Sitting in front seat talking for five minutes, an old blue Nissan Sentra pulls up on the corner right next to us. This blond woman gets out with her phone glued to the sode of her head like she's talking, camera pointed at us the whole time. She gets out, stands like this in front of her open door for a minute, puts her head back in the car and messes around in there like she's looking for something. Gets back in. High EMF readings from her car. Sits in her car for another five minutes and leaves. We pull backwards into the pumps because I need gas. As soon as my partner goes in the gas station, SHE COMES BACK, PULLS BACKWARDS INTO THE PARKING SPOT IN FRONT OF US.