You were sipping on a cup of coffee starting your very early shift it was about 2:30 in the morning as you get ready to start your long hours of shifts. Then. A loud phone noise is going off at the front desk you walk over and answer the phone. Obviously, it was the police informing us that there would be a new patient coming over soon. As you listen to the information the polive on the call it telling you he spits out a word about loads of children coming here tonight because they tried to commit arson to a house. You sigh as you run your face and start telling every staff in the children's ward to get ready. After 40 minutes loads of police with handcuffed children arrive. A policeman who is your husband/wife comes up to you and sighs telling you that there are two kids in the police van that won't get out. You walk to the can outside. There is a 15-year-old boy holding a sharp piece of glass and pointing it at me and the police officers next to him cuddled against him look to be his younger sister about 5 years old as she looks scared.