The robbery pissed me off so much that the maid who had worked and been there through her first cancer occurrence had robbedher as soon as she was healthy again. I had given her the cash to buy the land so she could live close to her sister in Cota afterwards. And I'd always have the house there for me to move into. I met more scum when I tried to deal with that maid and the taxi driver who lived next door. I had paramilitary threatening to kill me for a lousy 3 million pesos I refused to give them since they were just trying to set me up and rob even more money. Then we had a relative in the Fiscalia who had me waiting for him four days in a row as he said he had some guys ready to storm the apartment and get a confession out of her. But he never did anything he promised to do and in the end just wasted my time. The maid has put a complaint against me for protection, so I couldn't go near her. The taxi driver next door was working with a large group of thieves who move around city to city with fake credentials and their taxis registered to a non existent person at a fake address. The law doesn't bother to track down the taxi as his prison sentence would be less than 5 years so he would be released due to overpopulation. So even if police caught him wouldn't make a difference. That's what the lieutenant told me from the Dijin when he came . elton