As she opened the door, she noticed a police officer. The police officer was a formidable man, capable of doing anything. He was a famous wrestler, known as the Bone Crusher. This fellow human had the look of an angel. He had a rectangular face with an odd looking chin and a defined chiseled jaw. The police officer was sporting a gray uniform that covered his broad shoulders. He displayed his black tie. The black tie had a red stripe on it, making it look like an expired candy cane. He had an oval sunglasses. Although he may have been a big guy, he also had a big personality. This bloke was an arrogant, delusional man with a vile personality. Most police officers are seen as a heroic person that keeps the society safe from all the evil that comes near it, sadly this fellow showed none of this quality. How he got his job was always a mystery.
“You are under arrest for 2nd-degree murder,” he said while eating a banana. “You have the right to remain silent, anything you say can & will be used against you in a court of law.
You have the right to have an attorney presented to you during questioning. If you cannot afford an attorney one will be appointed to you by a court of law. Do you understand?”
“ What?” she replied with the look of