Just had to call the cops on a domestic violence incident next door. Took the cops 40 minutes and the woman refused to say anything happened. The cops said the inside of the place was destroyed but they couldn’t see any marks on her and she refused to say anything happened. I heard her hit the wall and floor three times and scream for help. Damn. I hate this crap.
@GravitySucks -I hate that crap as well. And as we know it happens all the time. Sad. My story has nothing do with this poor woman. My story is about when do you call the police?
My neighbor, Heather, (
@Jayzelady ) nickname is Stabbie. Stabbie was a dancer, after a night’s work, she would bring home motor cycle men. One night, I heard one of her male friends screaming out the window “help meâ€. I decided not to call the police. I knew she was a weird woman with strange habits. The following night, I heard the same man screaming for help. By the 3rd night, he was back again and screaming. The next morning I was looking out my window. I wanted to see who this screamer is. By luck, I saw him leaving Stabbie’s house. He walked out of her home like a man without care in the world. I am glad that I never called the police.
PS/ a few days later, Stabbie locked him up in the back yard.