"Broke into the old apartment"

So the other day, I am sitting at work, going about my usual work, when I get a call from Brennan. I knew something was up. I then get a voicemail, and texts from him, and he sounds frantic. I then talk to him, and it turns out someone was trying to break into our apartment while Brennan was inside. Scary. He called the cops, and his dad. So I left work about half an hour early, and was home by 5. When I got home he was there with his dad. I am very glad we have his dad, he always helps us when we need him most. I think that's where Brennan get his generous spirit from. He eventually left and took a few more expensive things, just in case. The cops never showed. It was weird. It made us look at our safety a little more closely. We ended up getting insurance. We were promised a new door when we moved into our building a year and 3 months ago, and yet we still haven't received it! But we have noe been promised it within a certain amount of time, and the side door which leads up to our apartment is always left open since we have alot of workers going in and out of the building due to renos. It just makes you look at people differently. My mom told me a story about how when she first lived with my dad they heard a commotion in the hall, and when they looked out, they saw a man who then asked them if he could use their phone. They let him in, and once inside, took one of their knives out of their drawer, and threatened them with it. It's scary that you can't trust some people because you can never know who is lying, and who is telling the truth. It is hard to know who is good or bad. I guess in the end you just have to trust your instincts.