At the end of the long day, you have a bad headache and just want to get home, shoot some heroin, make it all go away. The flash car cannot get there fast enough.
You pull up into the driveway and stumble out to the door... only to see it has been kicked in! Oh no! What was taken? Damn! Damn! Your dope! All of it! You weed is gone. You coke is gone. Your H is gone. Your mounds of pills, all missing.
Nothing else was taken except the things you care about most.