Before I went there, I called the woman at the local post
office again and spoke with her for several minutes, mentioning the conversation I had
last night with my neighbor. She asked if I’d added that to the postal
inspector’s case file. I hadn’t yet, but that was my next call. Anyway, she told
me that all master keys have to be accounted for at the end of the day, so it’s
not like an employee could access my box with one after hours. I asked about
the possibility of one of them creating a copy, but she said they wouldn’t have
time. They keep track of where the carriers are at all times. So maybe it was
another thief after all, someone who found my missing card, which listed my name,
address, and the exact dates I’d be gone, and picked my lock every night. That
seems brazen and risky, with very little reward for the efforts, but it’s
certainly possible. My lock didn’t seem damaged, but I haven’t looked at it
closely yet; it opened when I used my key, though it did stick a bit when I
tried to close the box. So maybe that’s it. I mentioned that to the woman at
the post office, but she seemed to be under the impression that the card was
lost there at the office and not somewhere along the route. So it could still
be an employee who found the card and passed it on to a friend or something. It
seems crazy, but clearly someone opened my box every day while I was gone.
Well, the police have my information, so perhaps they’ll
be in contact with me.
It’s now 2:50 p.m. I spoke with another woman at the
postal inspector’s office, giving her the updated information about my neighbor
who was gone for part of the same time I was gone, but who had nothing stolen.
To my mind, that completely eliminates the possibility of a random thief with a
master key, for surely such a person would have taken that neighbor’s mail as
well. So that information is now added to my case file. I hope the thief is caught soon, so I can focus on better things.
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