Whew lads.
Ok, so got to work and while I was patrolling the perimeter, I received a notification of an incident. Upon interviewing the victim, he's a "native" merican guest of a resident of the building. He said a nigger stole his backpack with his phone and stuff.
I snapped into action thinking how could this happen here, and told them because I don't have camera access at this site, I'll play it back in the morning when the manager arrives, to find out how this random nigger got inside. Victim is whining and I told him to use his laptop to track the phone. The resident is on hold with police, this all happened before I arrived at work. The guy sees his phone is currently located at *surprise* 3rd and Pine McMurder McDonald's. I told whiny guy to go get his stuff he keeps crying about because the police won't do anything.
He's freaking out instead of getting his shit back. It's a 5-10 minute walk from here.
They talk to the cops on the phone, I send my patrol guy over to the area with a description of the nigger and backpack so he can detain/beat the shit out of dude. So, I went on my patrols, because there's like five areas I have to patrol like the roof and the underground parking garage. My leftover pizza from last night is not in the community refrigerator, so I order another pizza for breakfast.
About an hour later, I'm back at the front desk eating my pizza when the cops finally arrive. The guest's resident has left the property. Now the phone is located *surprise* on the 590 bus headed to Tacoma. One of the cops comes over to ask about the cameras, and I go into the whole spiel about figuring out who let the guy in etc.
Well, the cop told me THIS MOTHERFUCKER IS THE ONE WHO LET THE NIGGER INTO THE BUILDING IN THE FIRST PLACE :broken:
He acted like he was just minding his business in a crowded lobby and some stranger stole his shit when he turned his back. No, these dipshits met this nigger in town and invited him over to this place.
This is drug activity.
Anyway, dude is yelling at the cops to leave their district and drive to fucking Tacoma. I notice the pizza box from before I hadn't really paid attention to and go open it. IT'S MY LEFTOVERS FROM YESTERDAY. The cop sees me grabbing it and told me the guy said it was his! Since his sponsor had left, I kicked that faggot off the property and he begged the cops to take him to Chinatown train station, they agreed but wanted to search him for weapons and he refused, so he walked off into the night with the other homeless junkies.