I'm Sorry

A tall black cop arrived Nancy’s home and ringed the door bell. He waited for ten seconds but nobody replied him. He moved closer to the door and peeped through the tiny transparent mirror on the door. He saw a sharp knife coming out through the tiny door mirror. Before he could lean back, the sharp knife broke the mirror and penetrated into his eyes, plucking his eyeball out from the back of his head. He fell down, dead. Few seconds later, Nancy pushed into the dinning, heading to the door.

“I’m sorry for the delay, I was just making sure that this doesn’t look like a prank or maybe I was just playing some rude….aaaaarrrrgh” she yelled after opening the door and seeing the dead cop with a knife buried in his left eye and she jammed the door back.

“Nancy’ Maxine called from behind and Nancy was frightened.

“Are you okay?’

“He’s dead ”Nancy cried.

“It’s okay” Maxine hugged her.