When embarking on a vacation, many of us can’t shake the unsettling thought of potential burglary. While we often try to dismiss these worries, they linger in the back of our minds.
A recent incident in Hattiesburg serves as a stark reminder of this fear. Read on to discover the surprising events that unfolded when a homeowner returned from his trip.
A man named Robert Otis, who was experiencing homelessness, found himself taking refuge in an unoccupied house on Adeline Street while its owner was away for a week. The homeowner, who prefers to remain anonymous, shared with the media that he returned home only to discover it had been occupied.
Upon entering his residence, he noticed not only signs of habitation but also cleanliness—his living room chair held neatly folded laundry and there were prepared meals waiting in the refrigerator.
Stepping outside revealed Otis sweeping near the pool area. When questioned about his presence there, Otis claimed he was affiliated with a pool maintenance service—a statement that raised suspicion since no such service had been hired by the homeowner.
This prompted the owner to retrieve his firearm and hold Otis at gunpoint until officers from the Hattiesburg police arrived on scene. Subsequently, Otis was arrested and charged with residential burglary.
The homeowner recounted how Otis had taken it upon himself to clean various areas within the house—mopping floors and tidying up two refrigerators—while also consuming shrimp, chicken, and sausage from his kitchen. Additionally, he noted that Otis had done laundry and even showered before settling down for sleep in what should have been an empty home.
The unidentified owner expressed disbelief at how thoroughly Otis seemed to have made himself at home: “He mopped my floors; cleaned out both refrigerators; ate my shrimp and chicken; even cleaned my stovetop! He washed clothes too! It felt like someone else lived here.”
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