Creative Short Story

Someone must have seen him, because the police were at his door. They rang his doorbell and he took quite a while to open. Then finally he opened the door. He had a worried look in his face like anyone would if they saw the police.
         "We have gotten information that you were the one who robbed the house on the other street"
         "It's not me this is not true. I've known them for a long time and we've been really close friends. I would never do something like this to them.
         "Well we're going to have to check the house to see if we can find any money or jewelry of theirs that went missing."
         "I won't let you check my house." Te officer pushes him and his obedient helpers watch him and guide him making sure that he doesn't get hurt. They look all over the front floor and don't find anything. The officer knew it would be in a tough spot. After checking the top floor as well, he still came down empty-handed.
         "I told you, why did you even think it was me?"
         "We got information from a kid at the house saying he saw you." He made an even more worried face. As the officer was leaving, he tripped and hit the ground and saw that there was a underground path.
         "You don't have to check that it's important things" he screams. The officer continues and comes back up with all the stolen things.
         "You are under arrest" he screams. Like that the family gets everything back and the robber goes to jail.