, I got inside our building lobby and I remember I got a note in the mailbox day before that I have a package in the manager’s office. I went in and get my package and on my way to the elevator the secretary called me and ask me to come back and the manager wants to talk to me. So I left my bike beside the rest room which is next to the manager’s entrance door about 3 meters from that door. For about 2 minutes our conversation lasted and when I look back my bike is gone. I went up stair to dress up and then took off to the police station on 18th St. and State St. About 30 minutes when I got back to the residence one kid approached me telling me “they sold your bike for $30.00” . Thankfully the security camera got it on record as the guard and the manager confirms it. The guard told me the thief does't live in the compound but her grand mother does. He told me his name is Blake Smith.