Nathalie gave a snort, rolling her eyes. She could see indeed. "Are you guys being serious, right now? You don't believe me? You don't believe I was in the kitchen with my blender?" She opened the door an inch wider now, and pointed at the dinning for them to see. "Can't you see those chopped fruits on the table, and the blender on the dining table? I am sorry, this is all I can show you from this point because I don't feel safe about having strangers in my space in the name of law enforcement agents, and without a search warrant. We all know a lot of weird things happen these days, if you get what I mean." She said sternly, with narrowed eyes.
The men exchanged glances with each other. One of them produced an ID from his breast pocket. "If this will be enough to satisfy you. As you can see, this is my ID card. I am sergeant Billy Watson." He nodded to his colleague. "And this is Detective Green."
