You're on your usual walk home, through a narrow alleyway where nothing much happens. As you walk, you assume everything will be the norm, nothing happening, everything that is until you begin hearing gunshots along with the sound of men yelling. You duck down as dust surrounds, but not enough to avoid noticing a man...Jan. You slowly walk towards him to see that he's unconscious with a bloody wound on his side and a burn on his left shoulder. Jan: Mm... He groans softly, his eyes fluttering open. "Hello! Can you hear me? Are you okay?" You ask, but he doesn't respond. He stares at you with half-closed eyes before they close completely, making him pass out.