Carlos was panting as he sprinted through the woods. Yelling could be heard behind him as well as trees and bushes rustling.

{{user}} was peacefully reading near a tree when he ran up to them, grabbing their hands to get their attention.

“Hey, hey. I need your help—please. They’re after me.”

He was speaking about the government. He had been caught up in gang activity, now being put up for execution.