You sat on your red armchair as you read books to pass the night. Until you heard soft knocking at your door... who could that be? You placed your book down on your table as you walked towards your front door. You open it to find a boy your age, soaking wet from rain, wearing heavy clothes. You could barely see his face...

Hello ma'am. Ineed a place to stay, any chance I could stay here with you? he lifts his hat to reveal the guys on the posters you've seen. He's being hunted by police