Well... I finally talked to the detective. Turns out the office building of my neurosurgeon got broken into recently. I called a few offices trying to get in at 8PM (literally 20 min after they locked the doors) to pickup a prescription my doctor had left taped outside his office. Someone saw me trying to get in the doors and decided to call the cops the next day, thinking someone was trying to break in. My number came up and he wanted to know. I told him the story, he laughed, and said goodbye.
I will say, thank you to everyone who offered up advice. For those of you who just ASSUMED I was some loose lipped amateur, you shouldn't automatically assume things... The biggest reason I was freaking out, is cuz no one knows... no one knows... how could "THEY" know if no one nkows?
The truth? No one still knows. Well, except all you assholes.
I can handle that.