I remember walking back from the pub when I was about 17/18 with a mate and we could hear alarms further within our estate. Next thing a car has come flying round the corner mounting the pavement inches from where we stood, being followed by a slightly less erratically driven van, and they had just raided a shop that sold quads/mini-motos etc. It's not the crime that upset us more the fact that when they're driving away they will stop at nothing, clearly disregarding human life in their quest to escape.