Arrest

"Ding dong ding dong," the doorbell interrupted the couple cuddling on the couch. They both raised their heads to look at the door.

"Are you expecting any one?"

Kim shook her head then asked, "You?"

"No."

Carl pecked her on the lips before getting up. He strode to the door leisurely. He could see the people outside through the intercom. He frowned.

He could see two policemen standing side by side. 'What could they possibly want?'

He opened the door, "How may I help you?"

"Carl Mike? Or should I say Stallone Blackwood?" The first policeman questioned with derision.

The lines on his forehead etched in. "Yes?"

The first policeman raised the warrant to Carl's face, then he smirked, "You're under arrest for laundering."

Carl was flabbergasted, "What?!"

Just then, Kim got up, she walked to the door barefooted. "Who's that?"

She saw the policemen before Carl could answer her question.