Looking for Mr Svensson!?

When I was a kid my parents helped our neighbours living on the above floor with babysitting their son. Well he wasn´t exactly a baby maybe around 8 years old. His parents Went out for a dinner and he stayed with us. We were playing indoor late in the evening and suddenly we heard footsteps above us. Our neighbours were not supposed to be back so us kids me, my brother and our neighbour took a tennis racket, baseball bat, a fish net and other stuff we played with and stepped silently and slowly towards his front door. When we saw that the front doors window was smashed we started to scream and ran back to my parents who were inside. We told them that someone had broke the window. So my dad walked to their front door and we kids hide behind his back so very scared and curious. Out came two men. My father asked what they were doing. They replied: We are looking for Mr Svensson (for you non-Swedish I will explain..this name is used when describing a common Swede) . They obviously were taking some kind of forbidden drug and were trying to steal to be able to continue to get more of the drug. We did not see that they had taken anything but my dad had phoned the police before he went out to face them. The burglars left and when the police came my father described them and the police did get them. The police said that when they spotted the burglars they had throwed away the tools they had used for the break in. So, when the neighbours came home their apartment was untidy and the burglars had left some really nice footprints on a white sailcloth...
I love the explanation of why they were in our neighbours apartment!! Really awkward!!!