So, leaves are starting to drop, the hummingbirds have headed out on their journey, there's a definite 'nip' of autumn in the air as evening draws to night, and the sun is waking up the morning. I scramble for my favorite, ratty jacket to throw on to take Marlee out at night and first thing in the morning. I've always always loved when the seasons change; I've always been so ready for the summer heat to fade, and the fall air and colors and smells to arrive. Hmmm, but this year, I'm hesitant about it all. Maybe it's just that the whole year, so far, of 2020 has been so unnerving. And the fact that I'm still not really adjusted to proceeding through the world and life without Randy. I don't know...just a bit hesitant...
Just to add to the complexity of thoughts and emotions this time around with shorter, colder days, there was a knock at my door this morning. There's a man, I don't know him, asking if I'm _______. No, I'm not, and I've never heard of her. I explain that I've only lived in this house for a year. Maybe she lived here sometime in the past, but I don't know her. When I finally find out who he is, he tells me he works for a bonding company, and there's a warrant out for this person. After he is satisfied that I'm not who he is looking for, he tells me that there's a good possibility that there will be a raid on my house. Excuse me??? Well, just giving you a heads-up that they may come in the wee hours of the morning, come in 'dark', as he put it, no lights and banging on my doors. Whoa, hold on. That's quite disturbing. So I've spent most of the day on the phone with first the City Police Department, who tell me I need to call the County Sheriff's Dept, who tell me I need to talk to the bonding company. And along the way, I've had a couple of phone conversations with my attorney, just to make sure he has my back. It's now after 3 p.m. The day is shot, but let's hope everyone got the memo that this is not the house nor person they are looking for, and that midnight raids at this address would be a bad thing.



8 comments:
this is not good. Someone needs to follow the threads...
WHO is the bonding company person, WHAT is the company
Why do the police give you the run around
Get ON this....!!!!
Get someone to help
Let me KNOW, i am worried.
LOVE
I can understand your hesitance to embrace the change of season. You have had way too much upheaval lately.
And as to the raid--what?!? Hope that the message gets all the way to the end of the row and there are NO wee hour surprises!!
That is so not good! I am so sorry...poor thing! Worrisome!
May you be safe ... perhaps somewhere besides home tonight
Change of seasons....Autumn rituals, cider and apple cake! I love Autumn....
A Raid warning is NOT to be messed with...You did everything you could do. Such a worry. We have heard about these dark raids...yikes...lights on after dark....
This seems very strange. Why would the, so called bonding co." warn you. I am hoping you got ID on him. I will light a candle for you that nothing happens in the night.
Oh my goodness, Angie! I’m sad to hear that you’ve had a scare that you don’t deserve. You have enough concerns right now. I wish the lake house was a refuge that you felt comfortable with so you can stay there awhile. I’m keeping you in my thoughts as always and wishing the best for my peace loving friend. I’d love a long letter from you, I’ve missed hearing more than a bit or bob here and there. ❤️
Your story is so strange, especially given the events of this week. Did you ever find out whether this was actually a planned "thing?" Are no-knock warrants legal where you live? I hope you were able to get some sleep last night. Praying for peace for you.
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