Fear? Interesting question.
About 5 years ago, I was home and my Wife was about 2 hours late getting home. She had gone out for a run.
Not really unusual, as she trains hard and long. I was just starting to note that she was ‘overdue’.
Two Sheriffs deputies pulled up our driveway. An SUV and a car.
Now there is no reason for the Sheriff to come to our house. We live in a remote spot, and have had nothing other than a speeding ticket; we have never had any need for emergency services.
I was sure that something had happened to my Wife. My knees buckled. Just like the Mom in saving Private Ryan.
It’s a bit of a blur from there. But I suspect they thought that we where growing pot. I live in a passive solar house and had some windows covered with painter’s plastic, because I was painting.
The deputies where not forthcoming with information. They said that someone had skipped bail in a town 110 miles away and that they had given my house as their address.
The name of the person? They didn’t know for sure. They said it’s probably an alias.
What did this person do? They didn’t know. But it was pretty clear that they wanted to look in my house. Like an idiot, I let them look for this ‘person’ in my house.
It was all very odd. And the SUV was a DARE car (Drug Awareness Resistance Education [or something]). Complete with a dog in it.
We have nothing to hide. Neither persons skipping bail or drugs, but I let these guys into my house to look around.
I was so happy that this wasn’t a call to tell me that my Wife was in an accident, that I pretty much let these guys do whatever they wanted. I wasn’t thinking clearly and felt intimidated.
Sort of a search with out the warrant.
I did call the town where this person was supposedly arrested and skipped bail. They had no information about it.
I’m pretty convinced that they where just fishing, and lied to me about the person that skipped bail.
Never again.