Hmm, I dunno... I've never heard of that tactic being used before. And obviously he could have found out about me so...
I remember after it happened I had a new trend in nightmares which I had quite a number of times where I went to a mosque and the heavenly feeling I used to get from entering a mosque wasn't the same anymore... in fact it was almost devillish... not because the devil was there or anything, but because I could just feel what other people in the mosque were thinking behind my back. I would have a few true friends in mosque though who would give me a look as if to say "you're not supposed to be here. they're out to get you" and would point me towards a secret exit of the mosque, and I would walk to it casually so as not to attract attention and then when I got out I would start running. Behind me were a few Muslims who had their eye on me the whole time whilst I was in mosque and I didn't realize it. A couple of Muslim guards defended the end of the giant open backyard. I had to dodge them as I ran towards them, and then I escaped through the barbed wire.
Pretty cool nightmare to be honest, I got a buzz out of it lol. On a side note, did anybody go to mosque even well after your doubts and you already decided Islam was not the true religion? I did, once, for the fun of it at my usual local mosque whilst nobody was in and I prayed to see if it was as good as I remembered it. "I intend to read 2 raka'at nafl namaaz for the pleasure of my Almightly Allah, facing the holy kabah. Allahu Akbar" as I always used to begin. It was nice to visit an old place of contemplation but praying wasn't all that it used to be, like most things really. I walked out of that place with a smile on my face, ready and excited for what the future had in store for me