Police Call

I am sitting at home, quietly minding my own business.  I had just moved from the computer room, to the living room, still watching the NLCS game, and starting a new knitting project.  There was a knock at the door. 

I have the windows cracked and locked open, so I turned on the front porch light and looked out the window.  Imagine my surprise when I saw a police officer on my porch. I asked what he wanted, and he asked if I had called. I had not and told him so. He left, and the patrol car drove away quickly.

I called the police desk and asked them about this.  They verified there had been a call to "this area." So, either someone gave the wrong address, or they got the wrong address.  I thanked them for responding, anyway.

I just wanted to verify this was a legitimate police call. It seems to have been. But not for me. But it got my heart thumping a little.