As soon as Anya opened the door of her villa, a senior officer stood in front of her and handed her a letter for a warrant to raid her house and assets. "Get us the paper of your assets, your income, the proof of everything."
Then he instructed the junior officers to search, "Search the house."
The junior officers showed no hesitation when they spread out in the villa. The three officers went upstairs, three more spread out on the ground floor of the villa while two went to look around on the lawn
Anya was too shocked to grasp what was going on. Her fidgety fingers flipped the warrant to see if it was original. And it was.
'Trrnn...'
Suddenly they heard a tearing sound, distracting her from the warrant. She ran towards the officer who knifed the brand new couch, "What the freaking hell are you doing? You have no right to damage my property."
