A human of the black persuasion stole my bike

So I bought a bike 2 months ago for like, £2 off some hobo
I use it to get from A-B on occasion.
I ride to the shop, get off, and I go inside, and I look outside, getting this odd feeling in my head.
I ignore it, walk out of the shop, and my bike isn't there anymore.
I lol'd a bit and then walked home.
CRIME IS NOT FUNNY THOUGH SERIOUSLY THAT KIND OF THING SHOULDN'T HAPPEN.
WHERE THE FUCK ARE THE BIKE PATROL WHEN YOU NEED THEM
I use it to get from A-B on occasion.
I ride to the shop, get off, and I go inside, and I look outside, getting this odd feeling in my head.
I ignore it, walk out of the shop, and my bike isn't there anymore.
I lol'd a bit and then walked home.
CRIME IS NOT FUNNY THOUGH SERIOUSLY THAT KIND OF THING SHOULDN'T HAPPEN.
WHERE THE FUCK ARE THE BIKE PATROL WHEN YOU NEED THEM