One of Dan’s new neighbours decided to call a friendly meet-and-greet of sorts this weekend. Although the timing was a bit odd. 00:15 AM this morning. What was also very bizarre was the invitation. Very original. It went something like this:

:: scuffle scuffle ::
:: DOOR SLAM ::
“NO NO NO NO!”
:: hand pushing window open ::
“HELP ME! SOMEBODY HELP ME! I’M IN 54! HELP ME!!!”
:: scuffle scuffle ::
:: silence… ::

WTF?

There’s something about a blood-curdling scream for help that can get you out of your coma-like status of sleep, grabbing a baton and racing outside ready to fuck someone’s shit up while half naked in the cold of night.

When Dan got outside (after Pam set off the alarm and screamed toward the house to try make the intruder/perpertrator stop whatever he/she was doing) the noise had ceased. No slamming doors. No scuffling. No screaming. Nothing at all. Now that is more scary than the screaming. Now he didn’t know what was going on.

Dan raced around the corner to the entrance of his neighbour’s house to find ADT and another neighbour or two hanging about. One of the others had a baton too. Dan felt cool. Like he was in. Anyhoo, to cut a long, drawn out story short, they waited, then waited some more. ADT couldn’t go inside because the house wasn’t one of their clients, which is understandable. But numerous buzzing on the intercom didn’t get any response.

When the police finally arrived, they buzzed once or twice, and the garage opened. Dan, to be honest, crapped himself a bit. This person could have just slaughtered his wife/girlfriend and could possibly decide to open up on police/neighbours with a big old gun. Not cool.

The guy, dressed up like he’d just come from a fancy shmancy event, escorted the police, ADT and one of our own security guards through the garage. A minute later the ADT and security guys walked out and told Dan, Pam and the neighbours that ‘their was a misunderstanding’, she had been beaten up, by him, but she’s not pressing charges. They left before the police left the house.

Funny thing about this meet-and-greet was that Dan never got to meet the hostess. Quite strange.

About five minutes later, already tucked in bed, Dan and Pam heard a door slam, lock, then there was silence.

Dan lay in bed a while waiting for more noise. Waiting for someone to scream again. Jump the wall. Anything. But it never came. He thought to himself: “Is this the kind of place we’ve bought into? Is our new ADT alarm system really all it’s cracked up to be? There was silence in the house even before ADT phoned us. Yes, it was a domestic affair, but still, anything could happen.”

Dan’s head was filled with thoughts of their safety. What can he do? Dan has decided to phone the Home Owners Association and find out what can be done. He is far from a nosy neighbour, but when someone is screaming for help, you’re invited into that particular event, and feel responsible if shit goes bad.

What to do…

Update: Dan spoke to the security earlier. The offender told him ‘he made quite a noise last night arguing with his wife and someone behind them (Dan and Pam) called the police, and he’s quite upset’. What? The woman was screaming blue murder! Made quite a noise arguing. Right.

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