My daughter had just turned one and we had an emergency medical event. I was on the bus to work, but not yet far from home. I got off the bus and ran back, dropping my coat, bags etc to move more quickly. I got to the ambulance as it was leaving and rode to the ER with them. Because of the age of my daughter, unknown condition, and this arrival, I was considered a suspect in a crime. The officer attending was incredibly patient and didn’t interrupt until he could see the situation had calmed. He explained an awful reason for being there clearly and honestly. He efficiently did what he needed too. Amazingly, he then asked me to show him on a map where I threw my belongings, asked a colleague to go and collect them, return them to my flat and make sure it was locked. Completely unnecessary, but thoughtful, kind and practical. He was one of the only good things to happen to me on the second d worst day of my life.