Squeeze, part 2
by J.J. Lewsac
The police had come and gone from Sandra’s home. They took down her statement, looked around the house, both inside and out, but there wasn’t anything that could really be done. The police had confirmed that there were no signs of forced entry; however with nothing else to do for Sandra, the police suggested that she look into a surveillance system, as video footage could have gone a long way towards helping them catch the thief that had stolen her vase of coins. Sandra had estimated it to have been at least a couple hundred dollars in that vase that was now gone.
Later that night she put some thought into what a camera system could do for her home, even going so far as to look up a couple places on the internet who specialized in home surveillance systems. Unfortunately most of the systems were priced outside what she was willing to pay for a couple of cameras. Resolute that this was a one time problem, and it wouldn’t be worth spending money on something that was unlikely to happen again, she decided against going forward with a camera system.
The next couple of weeks that went by bolstered Sandra’s confidence that she need not worry about being robbed again. There had be nothing else taken form her house in that period, nor were there any signs that someone had come in to the house while she worked. She had even replaced her coin vase and had started a new collection, determined to save up for a trip to visit Europe like her sister.
Sandra came home from work one evening, stepped into her house from the garage and saw it immediately, or rather, it was what she didn’t see that got her attention. Her TV was gone. She dropped her purse onto the floor as she stepped in. It wasn’t just her TV. Her stereo and speakers were gone too. Bewildered, she checked the doors. Both front and back were locked. The windows all closed, and still no sign of forced entry. Sandra felt sick to her stomach. Once again she called the police, but she already knew they wouldn’t be able to help. She needed to buy a surveillance system to watch her house. There was no way around it now.Quequeg came running in from her doggy door. Sandra collapsed on the floor, and pulled her dog into her arms and cried.
Log on Friday afternoon to find out how Sandra was being robbed, and if the burglars were caught.