Australia’s worst child serial killer almost snatched a six-year-old girl from a beach in a ritzy suburb months before he was finally caught.
Barbara Damas believes she came within minutes of being abducted, raped, and murdered by Derek Percy as she played with her dog in early 1969.
She was only saved when her hero neighbour Jim spotted her being dragged away from Double Bay Beach in Sydney‘s east, and fought off her attacker.
Ms Damas, now 60, has been haunted by the near-death experience for 54 years and told her story for the first time to Daily Mail Australia.
Percy was a sadistic paedophile and child killer who kept a disturbing notebook of sexual fantasies about torturing and murdering kids.

Derek Percy was a sadistic paedophile and child killer who kept a disturbing notebook of sexual fantasies about torturing and murdering kids
He was caught red handed cleaning the blood from his clothes on July 27, 1969, after murdering Yvonne Tuohy, 12, hours earlier.
The evil killer died in prison in 2013, refusing to confess responsibility for numerous other child disappearances, including the Beaumont children, he is suspected of.
Ms Damas grew up on the idyllic shores of Double Bay, the daughter of immigrant parents Julius and Anna, and four siblings.
One warm autumn day she was playing with her nine-year-old brother Ed and Scottish terrier Caesar on the beach a block from her house on Stafford Street.
Ed ran off to play with his friends in a nearby vacant block, leaving Ms Damas alone with her dog just before twilight when a young man approached her.
Percy was 20 at the time, a young naval seaman stationed in Sydney, and initially appeared non-threatening.
Ms Damas remembered him as having ‘very weird eyes’ but otherwise seemed like a normal guy, not a ‘creepy weirdo’, and with a quiet voice.

Barabara Damas as a little girl (front) sits with her mother Anna and three of her siblings

Ms Damas, now 60, has been haunted by the near-death experience for 54 years and told her story for the first time to Daily Mail Australia
He asked about her dog, just as Caesar ran under the stilts of the local sailing club where kids collected coins that fell through the jetty out of drinkers’ pockets.
‘I was taught that if an adult talks to you, you spoke to them – you didn’t walk away, that’s rude,’ she recalled.
‘I’d just learned how to do cartwheels so he watched me do a few of those.’
At some point he got her to sit next to him on a park bench overlooking the bay, and suddenly began to molest her.
‘He’s got his hand down my pants and he opens his fly and puts my hand on his penis,’ she recalled.
‘Now, I’m six so I didn’t know where babies came from, I’d never seen a penis before – we didn’t even have a word for down there.
‘I’m crying my eyes out and praying that someone will see us and help me, because I knew what was going on was bad. I was frozen with fear.’
Ms Damas knew she had to be home before the streetlights came on or her parents would be angry, and told the man she had to take her dog home.
‘I will kill your dog,’ her attacker replied, to which she said ‘then my mum will kill you’. This prompted a threat that still haunts her: ‘I will kill your mum, I will kill your papa’.
‘I told him if he did that the police would get him and something in his eyes changed,’ she recalled.
‘He grabbed my wrist and pulls me up and starts to drag me away. I think I was 10 minutes away from dying.’

Young Barbara Damas (second from left) with her mother Anna and three of her siblings in the 1960s
At that moment, her neighbour, Mr Jim as she called him, was returning from fishing on the harbour in his rowboat and spotted them.
‘Hey, what are you doing?’ he yelled at the would-be abductor, as his collie named Homer charged in like a real-life Lassie.
‘Jim yelled “run, go home” and as I ran away I could hear Jim’s dog attacking him, and Jim and the man fighting,’ Ms Damas recalled.
‘I never looked back but I could hear them punching each other and shouting.
‘If Jim hadn’t turned up, I would be dead, I know it. There was no one else around.’
When she got home, she told her parents ‘someone’s trying to kill Mr Jim’ and her dad ran to help.
Ms Damas remembers less of the whirlwind of police, detectives, and the investigation that followed, but never spoke of what happened to her.
Not only was she too terrified of the man’s threats to kill her family, but it didn’t help that a male detective was sent to interview her.
Sporting the short haircut of clean-cut policeman, he looked too much like Percy with his navy cut.
‘I was terrified of men, I wouldn’t even sit near my godfather – so that was freaking me out,’ she recalled.

This is the spot on Double Bay Beach where Ms Damas was almost kidnapped by a man she believes to be Percy, pictured in the present day
Mr Jim died not long after that evening on the beach, and Ms Damas has felt guilt over his death for five decades.
‘My parents told me he had a heart attack but he’d just been bashed by a much younger man so it’s worried me my whole life, did he die because he saved my life?’ she said.
‘I went over there a couple of days after he died and his wife made me custard with perfect bananas, I can still remember the smell.
‘But she couldn’t really look at me, and now I feel like she was thinking “my husband died because of you”.’
Ms Damas believes she saw Percy once more, about a week after the attempted abduction, when she ran up to road to catch the Mr Whippy van.
He was sitting at a table near the sailing club with Mr Paul, a homeless man who slept under boats.
‘I remember he had a canvas bag, like they had in the navy, and he called over for me to come over, so I ran into the 18 Footers bar (next to the sailing club) because I knew there’d be people there who I’d know,’ she recalled.
‘The door was really heavy and I was desperately struggling to push it open. I was in hysterics so they got Tony the doorman to walk me home.
‘As we walked outside, I remember seeing Percy getting in his car with the bag. I was so scared I made Tony walk me all the way to my door holding my hand.’

Ms Damas was so traumatised by her near-abduction that she ran out of a classroom in a panic when a substitute teacher walked past her desk wearing similar pants to what he was wearing outside the sailing club.
Around the same time, Ms Damas recalls someone around her house, who appeared to be trying to get in the window, before her father saw him run away.
‘The next day we got bars on the windows,’ he recalled.
The same night, Ms Damas’ classmate who lived down the street disappeared from his bed and was found the next day lying in bushes next to a war memorial in a nearby park.
Ms Damas always believed the same man who tried to snatch her had kidnapped him but he somehow survived.
But after Daily Mail Australia tracked him down, he revealed the whole episode was a hoax organised by his mother.
‘She got me out of bed in my pyjamas and led me to the park and told me to lie down there until the morning,’ he said.
‘I still don’t know why she did it, or if the police ever figured it out.’
Ms Damas said detectives took her to her classmate’s bedroom and watched them play together in the hope they would discuss their experiences.
But instead, they just admired his seashell collection.
‘I didn’t have the words to explain it, even if I did want to talk about it,’ she said.
‘I never mentioned it to anyone my whole life. I never got help, never got counselling.’

Ms Damas’ brother Ed (left) with her parents Julius and Anna at the home in Double Bay
Instead she prayed to God that the man who attacked her would die, even though she felt guilty for wishing death on someone.
Not long after, Percy was transferred to the HMAS Cerberus naval base in Victoria at the beginning of April 1969, where he was living when he was arrested.
Ms Damas had a recurring nightmare for months after the attempted abduction that added to her trauma.
‘I’m sitting there on the ground and there’s five or six sharks circling and this big black shadow of a man comes down the beach towering over me,’ she said.
‘I have to either jump in with the sharks or try to run home and the man is going to get me. And then I wake up.’
Eventually Ms Damas moved on with her life and the nightmare stopped. She had three children and later moved to southwest Western Australia.
Then when Percy died in 2013, it all came flooding back when she saw reports of his demise recapping his life and crimes.
Ms Damas never knew who tried to abduct her 44 years earlier, and if she knew who Percy was it was only as an old man with a long white beard.
But when she opened a newspaper and saw a photo of Percy from around the time of his arrest, she was convinced she finally knew.

Ms Damas never knew who tried to abduct her in 1969, until she saw this photo in a newspaper after Percy’s death in 2013 and immediately recognised him
That face is stuck in my head my whole life, those eyes especially, they don’t leave you,’ she said.
‘I saw that photo and thought “oh my god, that’s him”.
‘People say he was insane, but he wasn’t, he was evil.’
Immediately the same nightmare returned, and has haunted her to this day.
She started having headaches and felt nauseous, and vomiting when she saw a report about Percy on TV.
Only one thing gave her solace.
‘I heard about how another prisoner threw a kettle of boiling water over Percy and I thought “I would like to shake his hand, I don’t care what he’s done”,’ she recalled.
Ms Damas hopes finally opening up about what happened to her 54 years ago will finally help her be at peace with it.
‘Things like that don’t happen in Double Bay. It was a wonderful place to grow up, but there’s this dark shadow over it now,’ she said.