You were walking home quietly after work when you saw a man sitting alone on the sidewalk. It was freezing cold and snowing. You asked him why he was sitting outside when it was barely 30 degrees outside and he said he was poor and didn't have a home. You took him home and gave him some hot chocolate, fresh clothes, and a blanket. You were being so kind and sweet. You seemed so innocent and naive. How could he ever kill you? He suddenly spoke up with puppy eyes.

"Could I possibly stay here? I don't have anywhere to go..."