Make a run for it

The front door is the only one in the house. I know I can't go through there, so I decide to break one of the back windows and run.

I just land outside when something bangs against my side, knocking me down.

I find myself lying on my stomach while the police officer that tackled me pulls my hands back to cuff them.

Someone grabs me under the shoulders and raises me to slam me against a tree. I look into the eyes of the most gorgeous cop I've ever seen. Before I can say a word, she knees me hard in the balls and takes me to the car waiting out front.