Good News from The Chief Police Office

It was good news for me. Today, on 7/25/2012, I got email from Sergeant “S” in the Chief Police Office informing that all information about Frankie Walton’s misconduct is going to be submitted to the Criminal Investigations Bureau. Till now my squatter Frankie crossed the border to the full without any repercussion and the neighbors hopelessly said, “It’s Detroit.”

But I knew that the police would do something from my heart. The reason for such belief is Jerry. Jerry suddenly died from heart attack on January 29, 2012. But it happened just 2 days after George appeared. Of course, people can suddenly die. But all the neighbors and I really don’t think it was so simple in Jerry’s case. I knew Jerry’s ghost doesn’t allow George & Frankie to live there in such Ha-Ha-Ho-Ho free world.

After Jerry’s sudden death George and Frankie started to live there claiming that he was Jerry’s nephew. Everyone who knew Jerry was doubtful if George was truly his family, because we knew Jerry’s quiet and kind soul, playing his piano or tending a small indoor herb garden. When we saw how the ‘nephew’ acted, we were even more suspicious.

Frankie and George constantly begged money from the neighbors and attempted to sell Jerry’s personal properties, like his grill or picture frames. They never cut the grass or take care of the property. They always sat on the porch and watched the neighbors. All neighbors became uncomfortable. Finally I saw several large rats in their backyard. I was alarmed. I decided to visit Jerry’s sister to ask if they were really Jerry’s nephews.

Jerry’s sister “B” said they were NOT Jerry’s nephew and she had never seen them before. George came to the funeral and claimed to her that he was Jerry’s friend and had no place to go. So she allowed him to stay for 1 month. But she demanded him to move out from February. Of course they didn’t. Oh… I got the point.

This street became enough devastated. A few good and courageous people remain here and try to keep this street safe. I don’t want to allow such bad people to take over this street. So I purchased Jerry’s house. Yes, my battle began like that on 6/1/2012. I’m the new owner and George & Frankie became my foes, the illegal trespassers. Life is truly unexpected and unpredictable.