B MOVIE Part 3
At
last, reaching his
ancient appartment block, and
negotiating the climb
to a
top floor which offered
an eternal odour of missed opportunities.
Fumbling
for keys in the half
light, proved
a waste of energy as
the door appeared open,
in fact forced open. Or had he simply forgot
to pull it closed as he left the night before?
On
first inspection, nothing was amiss, however
with such a state
of disaster as was the norm, miscreants could easily
have been and gone.
Could take days to find
if anything had been taken.
But
there was little, of value to take, any robber may well feel
compassion and perhaps leave something rather than steal…
amongst
the debris a phone buzzed
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