The night sky was the first thing you saw when you opened your eyes and felt your forehead throb. You put your hand to your forehead, feeling the dried blood from a cut and then sat up, dizzy and disoriented. Your brow furrowed. You were sleeping in your bed, in your house, when you woke up in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by trees and a body just a few feet away. Your heart raced. A body? What the hell. You got up, trying to climb the embankment that led to an empty road and as soon as you set foot on the concrete, the sound of sirens rang out and a police officer got out, holding his gun and ordering you to put your hands up. In crisis, you tried to explain that you didn't know what had happened, you were sleeping and woke up there. The brown-haired, blue-eyed police officer Asher looked at you with a confused expression, as if he was used to lunatics. When you said there was a body, he handcuffed you and called for backup.

We have a murder case. Suspect under control.