My heart raced as I opened the door to find two police officers standing on the doorstep. The racing continued but I steadied my palpitating heart, I couldn't allow them know I was scared, still I was wondering what could have possibly brought them here.
Trying to remain as calm as ever, I asked, "Can I help you officers? What brings you to my house?" Even as the words came out, I could only imagine they noticed my fear.
They wasted no time in getting straight to the point. "We need to question you and search your house, Mister Luciano," one of them replied sternly.
I could feel my heart sink as I realized the seriousness of the situation. They wouldn't just come without any information they got from someone. "Is there a reason for this? May I have your search warranty. " I asked, my
