A dark figure moved swiftly and silently in the dark. On the streets there was a slight mist lightly. The sinister figure entered a house through the back door. He opened a black bag and began to put in some items that he found on the furniture: a pair of wooden statuettes, clip, remote control and five albums of Bob Dylan that were on the stereo in the living room. Once finished filming for the home, the thief, very quietly left the house and ran away disappearing into the darkness.
Mr. Jones, the next morning awoke, got up and went into the living room. Let out a scream that was heard in the middle of the country. "My precious discs! "
" What is it dear? What happened? "Said the alarmed wife, who had been awakened with a start URL inhumane.
"My records! My precious discs. " Mr. Jones was a retired police officer, more than sixty, a huge fan of Bob Dylan, but despite his age, kept in good physical shape and still had a pretty athletic. Mrs. Jones was a distinguished lady who spent his days making up the shield of an old worn chair.
A voice from out the window said: "What?" Was Mr. Williams: he was the retired cop most of the village busybody. Even he, like Jones, was more than sixty, were gentlemen, therefore, were known for many years. "I passed by here to do my morning run and I heard a scream, something happened?".
"No. .. nothing," said Mr. Jones.
Mrs. Jones was looking out the window. "Oh, he saw Mr. Williams, one thing is incredible! Some vandal came into our house and robbed us! "
" Oh my god! It's terrible! Absolutely must call the police! Check now to see the crime scene! You have to nail down the investigation and the criminal, "said Williams all alarmed. He ran into the house.
"Oh great!" Mr Jones said wryly, "Now there moller Williams until a new 'case made for him'! And most will tell his wife that gossip as soon let you know in the whole country! "
" Oh dear ... "seemed somewhat disappointed.
"Here I am!" Mr. Williams had entered "You called the police?"
"No, we just discovered the theft, we have not had the time, but we did not even hurry, the more of a complaint what can we do?" Jones said with resignation rather than air.
"You're kidding! We must go to the police immediately, rather we go I to you! What did they steal? "Williams said all alarmed and excited, as he pulled out his notebook and a pen.
"Five of my album of Bob Dylan, a paperweight and a remote control ..." Jones said listlessly.
"... and also two statuettes of wood ..." he whispered, as if Mrs. Jones was a little 'afraid of her husband. Williams wrote so quickly.
"It is true also two statuettes of wood ..."
"Ok now I run from the police and go back in a flash," said Williams, who ran out of the house directly to the police.
"Goodbye and thank you very much!" Said Mrs. Jones still shaken and alarmed.
After only half an hour Mr. Williams was back from the police station.
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