It was a dark and stormy night. Enough said. Phillip had been casing the joint for weeks, and he knew that tonight was the night to strike. He had cased the alarm system, and he knew exactly how to disable it. He had cased the security cameras, and he knew exactly where they were. He had cased the property, and he knew exactly where the valuables were kept. He had planned everything out perfectly.
Phillip climbed up the fire escape to the second story window and jimmied it open. He slipped inside, careful not to make a sound. He crept through the house, disabling the alarm and cameras as he went. He knew exactly where he was going. He had been in this house before, years ago, when he was a kid. He knew exactly where the safe was.
Phillip opened the safe and started stuffing his pockets with the valuables inside. He was just about to close the safe when he heard a noise downstairs. Someone was coming. Phillip panicked and tried to close the safe, but it was too late. The owner of the house, a big burly man, came into the room and saw Phillip.
The man grabbed Phillip and started to beat him. Phillip fought back, but he was no match for the man. The man continued to beat him until Phillip was unconscious. The man then called the police.
When Phillip woke up, he was in a hospital bed. He had been in a coma for weeks. The police had caught the man who had beaten him and he was now in jail. Phillip was facing charges of burglary and assault. He was going to be in prison for a long time.