So I've been having a problem with my upstairs neighbors making hella noise, throwing loud parties, just being hella disrespectful....I've tried knocking on their door but they never answer and just turn down the music for a little while...I've left notes asking them to keep it down.
It got to the point I had to call my complex security because it was 3 am and I felt like I was at a guns n roses concert from the noise, they never showed up and the operator treated me like I was just tripping too much. After several weeks of this I finally had enough, the apartment security wasn't doin shit after all my calls, they never responded to my notes, so finally I called the police one night and explained everything and they sent a cop out.....finally
So I tell the cop my story and the whole time I get the feeling he doesn't believe me, I tell him to check with the leasing office and security desk...he does and comes back and tells me there isn't much he can do legally and says we should go up and talk to the tenants together, I tell him I'm not inteested and don't want problems. That's when he gets real abrupt with me and says " no, this needs to be done, come with me sir"
Something in his voice told me just to get it over with....I mean I tried everything else.
We go up and knock, no answer...the cop knocks on the door harder,practically banging on the door....no answer.
We go back to the leasing office and ask if they can call the tenants to come out and talk, and they check their file for the apartment phone #....for some reason they can't find the file for that apartment.
They call their main office to get the number and the front desk lady quickly end the call with "are you sure?....that doesn't make sense"
She excuses her self, grabs her keys and says she'll be right back...
10 minutes later she returns with a strange look on her face...and asks us to come with her.
She takes us to the apartment and unlocks the door....we walk in and suddenly I lose all my breathe
The condo is abandoned with nothing but very old trash laying around, its clear this place hasn't been used in a LONG time, she tells me there is no power or phone lines running, and has been abandoned since the owners daughter comitted suicide, nobody has lived in there in at least 8 months. From the look of the place, that door hadn't been opened in a long time,dust and webs everywhere,no new trash or signs anyone had been in there in a while... I practically shit my pants. They haven't been able to track down the father who stopped coming around.
The noise only comes back every now and then, I hear footsteps walk across the floor when I go to the bathroom at night....shit is weird
Anyone else have something like this happen?
It got to the point I had to call my complex security because it was 3 am and I felt like I was at a guns n roses concert from the noise, they never showed up and the operator treated me like I was just tripping too much. After several weeks of this I finally had enough, the apartment security wasn't doin shit after all my calls, they never responded to my notes, so finally I called the police one night and explained everything and they sent a cop out.....finally
So I tell the cop my story and the whole time I get the feeling he doesn't believe me, I tell him to check with the leasing office and security desk...he does and comes back and tells me there isn't much he can do legally and says we should go up and talk to the tenants together, I tell him I'm not inteested and don't want problems. That's when he gets real abrupt with me and says " no, this needs to be done, come with me sir"
Something in his voice told me just to get it over with....I mean I tried everything else.
We go up and knock, no answer...the cop knocks on the door harder,practically banging on the door....no answer.
We go back to the leasing office and ask if they can call the tenants to come out and talk, and they check their file for the apartment phone #....for some reason they can't find the file for that apartment.
They call their main office to get the number and the front desk lady quickly end the call with "are you sure?....that doesn't make sense"
She excuses her self, grabs her keys and says she'll be right back...
10 minutes later she returns with a strange look on her face...and asks us to come with her.
She takes us to the apartment and unlocks the door....we walk in and suddenly I lose all my breathe
The condo is abandoned with nothing but very old trash laying around, its clear this place hasn't been used in a LONG time, she tells me there is no power or phone lines running, and has been abandoned since the owners daughter comitted suicide, nobody has lived in there in at least 8 months. From the look of the place, that door hadn't been opened in a long time,dust and webs everywhere,no new trash or signs anyone had been in there in a while... I practically shit my pants. They haven't been able to track down the father who stopped coming around.
The noise only comes back every now and then, I hear footsteps walk across the floor when I go to the bathroom at night....shit is weird
Anyone else have something like this happen?
