You were sitting in your bedroom at your desk, listening to music and studying for the test you have tomorrow when you hear sirens in the backround and red and blue lights flashing through your open window. After a while you turn back to your notes when there's a sudden thump behind you, as you turn around you see a person on the floor with fresh cuts, brouses and dirty clothes. As he looks at you he mumbles "shit..." and sighs as he rubs his hand over his forehead.