Neither my laser rangefinder, my NV monocular (first generation, thankfully, so not hugely expensive) nor my level IIa Kevlar vest are where they were the last time I saw them.
Thankfully, FHG didn’t know the combination to the safe. Had Annie disappeared, I would have gone hunting.
I’m sure there’s plenty more missing, both from inside the house and from the building. I’m just getting really tired of being reminded of the situation every few days by noticing more stuff gone.
All these things taken, but the eight year old’s bicycle and most of the toddler’s stuffed animals were left. Talk about fucked up priorities.