Found: sawn bed frame, at a screw connection. Damage caused by my mother, and her fascist friend, Filippa Caetta, who stated:

"your mother and I don't want you modern."

911, New York Police Department cover:

a deafening beep played at silent call acceptance, then same after voice responded, always the same tone, in African American Ethnic, Middle Class:

1 @ 11:02AM;
4 @ 11:04AM;
2 @ 11:05AM;
1 @ 11:06AM.

The last, also at 11:06,badgered me about location  and presence at. A previous mentioned "ambulance".

My mother, out watering the plants as I was about to do the same with  food processed vegetable scraps and water, said she would beat me with a broom if I did not pay her rent, detracting for recent damage to goods. I said I would call the police. She threw a basket's content on the stairs. I went on my way, not picking anything up.

The food processor I use to process the scraps is coated with  almost insoluble stratae of grease. She threw a peach pit  in a bag containing frozen scraps, and added another in the watering container I use. I wrote of my idea to satirize food and nutrition production in a cookbook also connecting the reader with organizations supporting reform on a Daily Show post last week. I saw an article in The New York Times, predating the satirical approach to some years past, and organizing two restaurants to punish me in a Nazi way, should I complain about intellectual theft. My mother also thought that today was as good a day as any to support Monsanto. I buy organic.