I burst into the police station, one hand in dripping red hair, the other clutching a jacket that clanked as I dropped it. I was drenched, dripping an entire puddle on the ground as I stared around. "I need the chief?" I called to no one in particular. That was also when the bloody spot was noted on my shoulder and knuckles. And the black eye. Ouch. "Please... Maybe..." I swallowed thickly, nearly audibly, and swayed where I stood, blinking.