"Warring Ideals in One Dark Body"

I've been hearing a male voice from the apartment building behind my work for the last few weeks erupting in anger spontaneously, "SHUT UP!" I've never heard any other voice until today when I heard what sounded to me like a woman crying. Not just crying, not just sobbing, not quite screaming. Noises of regression and pain. The images in my head that I try to memory match with the sounds aren't pretty ones, but then again maybe it's a very loud tv, maybe it's my imagination, as people often say, often explain away. "Oh, that wasn't what you thought you heard/saw; it was just a family argument." Yeah.

The bitch of it is, apartments--it's often impossible to tell where noise is coming from even when it's happening.

So I think I'll be taking a walk this evening, looking at addresses. Don't worry, I won't be playing the part of the hero this evening. If I see or hear anything conclusive, I'll call the police. I just want a look around.

EDIT: Nothing to say. I took my walk and noted the most likely addresses to where I would point the police (just based on where I believe the sounds to be coming from), the date and time, and will continue to note days and times if they should arise.