Josh Holtâs âhorrible nightmareâ started with a loud knock at the door. It was 6 a.m. and someone outside his Venezuela apartment was yelling âPOLICE.â His wife of two weeks answered the door and an officer barged in, demanding to know how many men were inside. âOnly my husband,â she said. The officer walked to the bedroom, hit Holt on the foot to wake him and asked for his visa.