I was exploring an abandoned movie theater a few months ago when I had a run-in.
I had just got finished making a nice panorama from the stage when I started hearing voices tat were awfully close by.
I started listening and realized whoever it was, was talking about ME.
"Did he come out yet? Did you see him go in there?"
This is when I heard the police radios...
At this point I start to shit myself, just a tad, trying to figure out my course of action, do I hide? Do I come right out?
Then I hear them say.."Maybe we should send the dogs in?"
At this point, it was clear that hiding in the building was probably not a good idea, so I announced my presence loudly and started to exit the theater, equipped with my respirator, and tripod in hand.
The cops were pretty alarmed when I came out (probably because of the respirator and the face I was carrying the tripod) and yelled to show my hands.
They sat me down and we chatted for a bit, turns out the neighbor can't mind his own damn business and called the fuzz on me, they asked what I was doing in there and didn't really understand the whole "I like to take photos of stuff like this" concept. After a bit, they were nice enough to let me off with a warning..
Really glad they didn't send any dogs in after me..
Here is the panorama I got to make before running into them:
https://www.flickr...tostream/lightbox/