The police knocked on my door this morning at 5:30 AM. I was cautious at first because I thought why would the police knock on my door and if it really was the police do I really want to answer the door?
I thought that I might get served or even arrested?
I asked the cop for his badge number and he responded with A 3 number digit, which seemed way to small, I thought it should be at least a 4 number digit. This isn’t a cop I thought. Once I open this door I’m going to get beat up and my wife is going to get raped.
Well I opened the door and he asked If I owned a 2007 Volkswagon Jetta; my car got broken into. The cop, Amber and I went into the City Hall parking garage and found our back window broken.
[x] 2 Other Cars Also Got Broken Into
[ ] Stereo Stolen
[x] Tumi Luggage Stolen, that had a Coach bag, some shoes, and cloths inside.
When I told the leasing office about the incident the office manager replies, “Yeah, thats been happening a lot.” A warning would of been nice.
Today is literally my last day living in this apartment.
