UPDATE:
I'm very sory for the delay in the update but Ive been trying to get my stuff back.
First let me start by saying I stood in the Marylebone Police station for 2hrs 20mins and left. I was going to kill myself. When I left there were still 3 people infront of me. When I had come in there were only four. So I would have been there all night.
But what did happen is that on Wednesday night she managed to answer my phone calls. I told her I'm meeting her NOW and where does she live. She told me she would text me the address and I could meet her there in an hour. So she text me the address eventually (shocking) and told she will be there soon. Oh and there was no flat number in the text. Started driving to her place (with my boyf as he would help me carry the stuff...plus I can't drive and the house was far).
When I get there unsuprisingly her phone was switched off. I had already had enough and I felt the rage building up inside me and did something bad (i know, i shouldnt have but this is the first tim I lost it so far!) and started presing all the doorbells of the apartment. Eventually I found the right one! She didnt let me go upstairs and told me this was her friends place and she was staying there with her. She came down to the doorstep and handed me one white
Gucci bag and 2 t-shirts and a pair of Puma trainers. THATS IT!
I told her as calmly as possible that this was not it, handed her the list with accurate descriptions of each item (at least the ones I could remember) and looked at it and didnt even flinch and said "I don't have anything".
I told her that she had the keys, I gave her the responsibility of handing me the hose back the way it was. I she really didnt take the items (yeah righty) then did they just go walkies or spurt out wings and fly away?.
And lets say that REALLY she didnt know what happened sisnt she one day walk into the apartment to find it EMPTY! Did'nt she notice. She replied to me saying no, she never noticed. All was there. So I guess it did go walkies.
I coldnt believe it when she started accusing me of lying, I thought I would throw up!
My boyfriend got me into the car (or only before explain to her housemate what had happened and why we were there causing this problem, according t yesterdays findings; her housemate now kicked her out!).
Yesterday: I woke up early to recieve a text telling me to meet her at 4pm at her sister boyfriends house. Now I work and finish at 6pm! She knows that and since when is she calling the shots?
I told her to be there at 7pm with everything. She replied telling me she had a hairdressers appointment! CAN U BELIEVE IT?!?!?!
Anyway, let me try to cut this sorter, I eventually spoke to her sister in Morroco who made her call me back to tell me today I will go to her sisters boyfriends house (I know him quite well) and get my stuff.
I am so sure her phone wil be switched off with some lame excuse attached to it.
And if it takes the WHOLE day I'm still going to the police and sitting there. It's just that I can't leave work now!