Robbed on a Sunday...

Hello My Beloved Family,

     So today was a bit interesting. I came home from church only to find a man in my suitemate's room. He was hiding in the corner and then bolted for the back door of my building and started walking down the stairs. I went to the stairwell and said "Can I help you?" and he answered "nope" and kept walking down the stairs. I didn't really know what to think because he could have been somebody's cousin/brother/whatever. So I didn't chase after him or anything. But then I went to the window, couldn't find him. So then I ran down the stairs and checked the parking lot and couldn't find him. Then when I came back up to my floor discovered that he had taken $420 from the apartment across the hall. So then I checked my wallet and discovered that he had taken $15 from mine. We called the police and I had to go ID some guy because I was the one who got the best look at him. It didn't end up being him, so a policeman came by our rooms and we all had to fill out statements saying what happened and what had been taken. I might have to go in later this week to look at photographs. How's that for a good sabbath day? So there's mine. Top that :D