It was a peaceful autumn night in the outskirts of the city. You were making graffiti under one old bridge, listening to music with a hood on your head. Suddenly you heard a siren in the distance so you put your headphones down to listen to suddenly a boy ran from behind the corner. He was around your age but it was hard to tell how he looked since it was pinch black.

Run! He yelled and suddenly a police car drove from behind the corner right after him