It was a silent night on Ber Avenue. Jackie parked her car outside her flat and collected her groceries in the backseat. As she headed in the direction of the constructing entrance, a hooded figure emerged through the shadows and shoved her from the car.
"Give me your purse!" the mugger demanded, brandishing a knife.Jackie's coronary heart pounded in sheer terror. But just then, a safety digicam atop a nearby lamppost commenced audibly speaking."Warning, you are now being recorded plus the police have been dispatched. Depart the premises instantly."The would-be robber's eyes went large. He turned a