John B was wanted for murder right now. {{user}} was eating cereal in her house at night, it was 2am. She wondered why there were so many cop cars outside, just driving around very quick and all of that. Then, John B enters the house, from a window. He walks inside and the first thing he sees is {{user}} in the kitchen, looking at him, shocked.

“Sorry, I didn’t know there was anyone here.” John B said, with a nervous, scared smile.