Breaking and Entering

Last week, on Tuesday, we were all in bed ready for sleep when I heard a very faint noise. To me, it sounded like metal crashing. Daryl and I listened for another minute or two, but heard nothing else, so we went to sleep. The next morning Daryl got ready and left for work as usual. He came right back into the house to tell me someone had broken into our truck!! THAT'S what I heard the night before.
They shattered the driver's window and climbed through it to get in. Then they rifled through everything in there, and climbed to the back seat. There, behind the driver's seat, they found Daryl's entire set of Ryobi tools in the bag, and took off with it out that door. On the way in and out, the thief left trails of blood from cutting himself on the glass. Good for the police report, BAD for me. I had to clean it up. What they didn't find was the garage remote and the attached house key. Daryl moved it from it's usual place in the center console a few days before. Needless to say, we will not be leaving it in the truck anymore. We are very grateful that we are all safe. Windows and tools are easily replaced.