An idiom popped into my head: "Fish in a barrel."
I was that fish.
Across the wall was a residential building, but the balconies were sealed off, which meant I couldn't climb up there.
Just then, two policemen came into the alley, pointed their pistols at me, and shouted angrily, "Freeze!"
I jumped straight onto the roof of the bungalow across the balcony.
The cops were edging closer to me. That wall with broken glass was my only way to escape.
I ran forward and saw an antenna. I ran too fast and accidentally knocked it down. So I fell off the roof of the bungalow.
It hurt so much...
I got up and saw a cartoon rabbit with a carrot in its mouth.
Was it Kingston's home?
When the cops saw me fall, they hurried to chase after me.
Startled, I looked into the room and saw a man standing at the window, looking at me with a frightened face.
Could it be...
I hit the window with my fist, and the glass broke immediately. The man inside tried to back away, but I grabbed his clothes.