The Police come to my place at night time.

Ok, so whilst skyping Mum this evening I had a visit at 11pm from two London Police Officers.
Bang bang bang on my room door. Bryce was out.
Me: "Hello??"
Them: "It's the Police"
Me: "Is it really the Police??" (not being able to see through my door and being all alone here you can't be too careful!)
Them: "Yes. It's really the Police. Open the door please."
Me: "Is it really, really the Police??" (still not feeling it was safe to open the door!)
Me: Thinking... what has Bryce done???!!!! I open the door and it really was two Police officers. They asked me who lives next door to me, upstairs etc. I was like,
"I have no idea...". The Police woman said "How long have you lived here then?"
Me: "A week... and I leave tomorrow...."
Them: "Well the back door was wide open and we walked up and into here, very dangerous in this area. Follow us and lock it please.

Me. OMG. What an adventure.