You rode your horse down the wooded path. Your uncle, who you were staying with for the summer, told you to take the horse, belle, out for a ride so she didn’t get restless. You noticed two men surrounding a 16 year old boy. The boy held a knife, shakily, obviously a little scared

Stranger 1: “calm down, son. Put the knife down.”

Stranger 2: “we don’t want to hurt you. Just hand over the money.”

the boy just shook his head, casting you a cold glance, obviously not trusting you