Robbery In Progress.

Sometimes I walk through the quiet neighborhood backstreets and the smaller stations to avoid the crowds.

But there's always so much happening around you.

Today it's two cop cars, a couple motorcycles and some foot police running into a house from around the corner, flipping out those black telescopic, metal batons, kicking down the door of a house and rushing in.

I thought ninja were next, I swear it.

Completely abandoned street; between the Porshe repair shop and the BMW dealership.

I was the only onlooker.