Many years ago, late 1970's, I had long hair, earrings & rode bikes.
I came off on of the bikes at high speed & ended up in hospital, once I got out of hospital & back home we were visted by 2 police.
The reason for the visit was to ask me about the bike accident. While one of the police talked to me the other was wondering around the house. He didn't touch any thing but was looking in jars, up the chimmny, in ash trays, under chairs & so on.
I had no idea what he was doing but thought it was odd, to be honest I was more worried about what was going to happen about the bike thing.
It was not until much later that I realised what he was looking for.
Just fortunate none of my mad mates were visiting at the time!
Jonesfam

