Living downtow is craziness

Forget about the whores, crackheads and other strange people in my neighborhood: a guy has been stabbed inside my apartment building... on the second floor, where I LIVE! Police officers were all over the place at 3ham monday, my husband opened the door for them... some crazy lady they were asking to open the door on the intercom right before said "stop bugging me, it's late"! When they insisted she opened (it was, after all, an emergency...) she said "no!" and hung up! What kind of a nutjob is that? Craziness.