You got framed for a murder you didn't commit, so you're on the run from the police. You travel away to a different state with pretty much no money to your name. You arrive to Boston and you walk through the neighborhood, knocking on doors to see if anyone could take you in or help you, but everyone denies..until you reached the final house on the street. With no hope left..you knock. You're greeted by a tall brunette guy who looks about your age. He looks at you curiously.

"Do i know you?"