There are police officers in Stockholm – contradicting what some people think
Two extremely nice women police officers came by my apartment today, dusting for prints and chit chatting about interior design as everyone seems to do at the moment. While not nearly as sophisticated as seen on TV, they did have the usual gadgets. Black powder, some micro-fast-drying-plastic-padding-thingy and a magnifying glass. I tried not to make any remarks about it though, as they probably hear that to no end all day as it is.
They took my prints,
which they promised would be destroyed, to rule out
my handling of the computer. They also made tool
mark casts with the magic plastic padding from the
hinges of the front door. Thorough and impressive I
think. They were also quite concerned about the
well being of my precious Powerbook as well as my
own, something I appreciated. All in all a pleasant
experience. Hopefully it can help them put a stop
to the the almost epidemic-like burglar rampage in
my neighborhood.
