Jamal was dumbfounded by the officer's accusations. He didn't remember assaulting any pregnant woman neither did he kidnap anyone. The only person Maureen slapped out of anger was Chelsea.
'Surely, the witch couldn't be behind this.' Jamal pondered.
"Sir, there must be a misunderstanding somewhere. My fiancee and I, are noble citizens and not kidnappers. We didn't kidnap any pregnant woman, talk less of assaulting her."
"Do you recall holding one Miss Chelsea Macall prisoner against her wishes today?
"Eh...n...no. Not really. I just wanted to g...get the truth from her.." Jamal stammered.
"Interesting!" The officer chuckles at Jamal's indicting words. "And when she refused to comply, you and your fiancee beat her up."
"No! We didn't beat her up. My fiancee didn't even touch her." Jamal lied at an attempt to protect his fiance. "Although..."
Jamal was still explaining when a handcuff was slapped on his wrist.
"Ouch!" Jamal winced.
