Burglary Story : Busted into my room.
by Ted Wignall
I had a room in a building with eight rooms. Mostly just slept there, spent the day at work ate my meals out and in some bar or two in the evening. The door to the building had a security lock but hardly anyone bothered to use it, they would just use the little latch lock or even be dumb enough to go out and leave the door open. I gave up on complaining about it, you just get put down as a moaner.
Coming back at around 9.30 PM the main door was on the latch lock, no surprise at all there. Something was wrong with the lock on my room door, the key would not turn and the lock was loose, with a push the door opened.
I had been burglarized. In fact three of the rooms had been hit. Nobody knew anything or heard anything, so they said. I was very suspicious of a girl who had the room above mine from the way she was acting. She had been in all evening, her partner was out, and said she did not hear anything at all. I don’t suspect that she had involvement but how can you not hear a door being broken at the room below?
It was not long before I was out of that place.