THE F.B.

On Friday night at my house, I was with some friends. We were discussing

about how the FBI worked, when a friend came up with the idea of making
a prank call to the FBI.

Although another friend warned us about it, I made the call myself. I picked
up the phone, dialled the number. As soon as somebody picked up, I
started threatening them that I was planning to leave a boom their
headquarters. Immediately after they hanged up, we cracked laughing.

At the end of the day, I was preparing to go to bed when I heard some
noise outside. It sounded like quick footsteps on the porch. And yet it
seemed that nobody was out there.

All of a sudden, I heard the entrance door being banged. Before I could do
anything, a dozen of men in black turned up into my room, aimed me with
their guns, and yelled “FBI. Put your hands up”

I had to explain everything to them. Certainly, if I had known what was

going to happen, I would never have made that phone call. I had never
been so surprised.