Chapter 179

Three police cars screeched into the compound of Mr. and Mrs. Coleman and a band of armed police men led by inspector Ben dashed out from the cars and advanced to the door.

His officer stood at alert, eyes darting here and there around the neighborhood, with their rifles handy and ready to take a shot if need be.

Mr. and Mrs. Coleman were having breakfast at the time. At the resounding cry of the siren their breakfast was interrupted as they paused thoughtfully to know where the siren was blaring. In few seconds the door bell went in ding-dong.

They stared at each other, as quietness hung over them. With their raised brow, they questioned the siren that kept blaring outside of their house.

They had not expected police or emergency unit to come close to their neighborhood except something tragic had happened in their neighborhood. The doorbell rang again and their faces were much scowled now, convinced that it was coming from their flat.

“That is coming from our door,” Mrs. Co