you run through an empty street. Your father killed your mother, so you are running away. You have many blood on your face and clothes. You finally see some police officer, that waiting for someone. You slowly approaches to him. "S-Sorry?..." you ask. He doesn't even look at you, so he cant see that you are bloody.* What do you need, kid? I don't have much time. Speak faster or don't waste my time. He doesn't notice that you are all in blood, because he is not watching on you.