officers. After 5 minutes or so went by, the 2 officers came back outside from searching my apartment and said that it was all clear and that I needed to file a police report. So we all went back inside so that I could file a report. I wanted them to stay with me until I got a chance to look over what was missing or broken. I had renters insurance too, so best believe I will be calling them if I need to.
Nothing seemed to be broken or stolen just a lot of my things were rummaged through and scattered all over the place. There was defiantly forced entry into my home, but other than the physical mess nothing was “really” missing. 1 of the officers sat down at my table with me to ask me a few questions. “Is there anything missing, or broken, have you noticed anything out of the ordinary lately at home or work, ma’am do you know anyone that would want to harm you or your baby?”
These were all valid questions that deserved so well thought out answers. I told the officer I would still need to look through everything once I clean up and re organize d everything. I have had this strange feeling that I am being watched or followed. I just thought it was the pregnancy hormones you know. I remember coming home one day and a few bags were placed in a different location. I know where I put them down but for some reason they were in a different spot when I came back.
My boyfriend just kept reassuring me that it was just in my head, and that I just needed to rest up. The cop asked me are you and your boyfriend having any relationship trouble. I told him no we were doing well. They said in most investigations they always look at the spouse of significant other first. After an hour of back and forth they finally left. I called Andrew and told him everything, he said that he was at the office and couldn’t get away. He was meeting with a huge client and that he would be there as soon as he could. So I hung up and called my mom, I know I can count on her to come over now. I really needed someone to sit with me and talk things out. I wanted to make sure I wasn’t going crazy. My mom answered and said that she was already in town, and that it will take her about 20 minutes to get to me.
As soon as she got there she hugged me and reassured me that everything was going to be ok. We sat down and I went over everything with my mom. My mom stopped me halfway through my story and asked where Andrew was. I told her he is still at work. “Julie its past 6:45pm, he is not a lawyer he is in charge of the money not legal stuff.” She actually made a great point, now she had my wheels spinning about my relationship with Andrew. She told me to think clearly not like a person in love. “Julie when there is a family emergency they let you leave work no matter what.” She said she had a funny feeling about something. She told me to check my calendar and compare it to Andrews work calendar. She said “Julie didn’t you say something about Andrews divorce being finalized in 2 weeks, well hasn’t it been over 2 weeks since you told me that. Has he mentioned anything about you moving into his house or even inviting you over?”
You know mom you are right about all of this. Andrew has never invited me to his home or said lets move in together so that we will be settled before the baby gets here. My mom asked me if I believed that he really left his wife. At that moment I was frozen and said I really believed him when he said he did. My mom grabbed her phone and called one of her guy friends. She asked where Andrew lived and if anyone has seen him with his wife within the last month. She hung up and told me to grab my purse; we needed to take a drive. I asked where we were going and she said “just get your purse, let’s go.” So we headed out the door and as we get buckled into the car she says Andrew never left his wife he is at home with her right now.
My face went numb, not my Andrew, he wouldn’t do something like this to the woman
Nothing seemed to be broken or stolen just a lot of my things were rummaged through and scattered all over the place. There was defiantly forced entry into my home, but other than the physical mess nothing was “really” missing. 1 of the officers sat down at my table with me to ask me a few questions. “Is there anything missing, or broken, have you noticed anything out of the ordinary lately at home or work, ma’am do you know anyone that would want to harm you or your baby?”
These were all valid questions that deserved so well thought out answers. I told the officer I would still need to look through everything once I clean up and re organize d everything. I have had this strange feeling that I am being watched or followed. I just thought it was the pregnancy hormones you know. I remember coming home one day and a few bags were placed in a different location. I know where I put them down but for some reason they were in a different spot when I came back.
My boyfriend just kept reassuring me that it was just in my head, and that I just needed to rest up. The cop asked me are you and your boyfriend having any relationship trouble. I told him no we were doing well. They said in most investigations they always look at the spouse of significant other first. After an hour of back and forth they finally left. I called Andrew and told him everything, he said that he was at the office and couldn’t get away. He was meeting with a huge client and that he would be there as soon as he could. So I hung up and called my mom, I know I can count on her to come over now. I really needed someone to sit with me and talk things out. I wanted to make sure I wasn’t going crazy. My mom answered and said that she was already in town, and that it will take her about 20 minutes to get to me.
As soon as she got there she hugged me and reassured me that everything was going to be ok. We sat down and I went over everything with my mom. My mom stopped me halfway through my story and asked where Andrew was. I told her he is still at work. “Julie its past 6:45pm, he is not a lawyer he is in charge of the money not legal stuff.” She actually made a great point, now she had my wheels spinning about my relationship with Andrew. She told me to think clearly not like a person in love. “Julie when there is a family emergency they let you leave work no matter what.” She said she had a funny feeling about something. She told me to check my calendar and compare it to Andrews work calendar. She said “Julie didn’t you say something about Andrews divorce being finalized in 2 weeks, well hasn’t it been over 2 weeks since you told me that. Has he mentioned anything about you moving into his house or even inviting you over?”
You know mom you are right about all of this. Andrew has never invited me to his home or said lets move in together so that we will be settled before the baby gets here. My mom asked me if I believed that he really left his wife. At that moment I was frozen and said I really believed him when he said he did. My mom grabbed her phone and called one of her guy friends. She asked where Andrew lived and if anyone has seen him with his wife within the last month. She hung up and told me to grab my purse; we needed to take a drive. I asked where we were going and she said “just get your purse, let’s go.” So we headed out the door and as we get buckled into the car she says Andrew never left his wife he is at home with her right now.
My face went numb, not my Andrew, he wouldn’t do something like this to the woman
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