"Babe, what the hell was that?" Tasha ran down the stairs to meet up with her husband.
"I got attacked by that fucking bitch!" He retorted, "That's what happened! Barry got shot and is on his way to the hospital."
Tasha's hand went to her mouth in shock.
"I told you that bitch is fucking crazy!"
"Mr Perez." A voice called and Dante turned just to see two police officers standing in the middle of the living room with a notebook and a pen.
"I know you're distressed at the moment but I want you to answer some questions of ours if you don't mind." The police officer said.
"Okay." He said and sat down on the couch while the police officers stood and asked some questions.
"Do you have any idea who attacked you this morning, sir?" The policeman asked.
"No, I don't. " Dante answered.
"Did you or your wife alert us or the press that there'll be an attack here?" The man asked again.
Dante and his wife exchanged glances. "No, we didn't."
