Break ins?
So Saturday morning Kathryn got home at 7:30am and couldn't get in our door. The lock was covered in beer, we have those fancy schmancy hotel-like keycards which (go figure) don't enjoy being doused with liquid. I don't know if someone tried to fry the lock to break in or if it was an accident. ANYWAYS maintenance came to fix it while we weren't here so I didn't think twice about it.
This morning Heidi noticed that the patio door was all busted in, the deadbolt was pretty much fucked. This is when I started freaking out. To me this only confirmed that someone had been trying to break in the front door (climbed onto the 2nd floor balcony? and) tried the back door. WHO DOES THAT? What the FUCK? Who would want to break into our apartment that desperately? We were pissed/terrified and didn't know what to do. So we go to the office, huffing and puffing... and they tell us that it was supposed to be fixed yesterday. I GUESS the maintenance guy who fixed the front door had to break in through our patio door in order to get inside. Je-SUS. We must've looked like morons. I just wish they would have told us ahead of time.
This morning Heidi noticed that the patio door was all busted in, the deadbolt was pretty much fucked. This is when I started freaking out. To me this only confirmed that someone had been trying to break in the front door (climbed onto the 2nd floor balcony? and) tried the back door. WHO DOES THAT? What the FUCK? Who would want to break into our apartment that desperately? We were pissed/terrified and didn't know what to do. So we go to the office, huffing and puffing... and they tell us that it was supposed to be fixed yesterday. I GUESS the maintenance guy who fixed the front door had to break in through our patio door in order to get inside. Je-SUS. We must've looked like morons. I just wish they would have told us ahead of time.