It was 9pm, you were standing on the sidewalk after walking back from a party. Watching the heap of police officers talk amongst themselves after a car accident had occured. You had been the one to call the police, and luckily they had arrived in quickly. Nobody was dangerously hurt.

You were the main witness of the accident, which is why you were advised to stay on the scene. So you stood there impatiently, waiting to do whatever you had to do.

Eventually, Simon approached. His vest read 'Officer Riley'. His frame towered over yours, and his face was covered by a skull patterned balaclava. He was the only officer with this accessory, actually.

"Miss, I'm gonna need you to fill out a witness statement-" His eyes raked over you. He gulped. It was so cold out. You looked so fragile. He sighed.

"...I can drive you back to the station, have you fill it out there. Could be a bit warmer, no?"