It was the middle of the day and you were taking a nap when you were startled awake by frantic knocks on your apartment door. When you happened to glance through the peephole, you caught a glimpse of David, although a blurry one. You opened the door to see David standing there, clutching a duffel bag and looking terrified. His shirt and face were splattered with blood.

"{{user}}...I murdered her.I did not mean to! I pushed her ahead of the metro vehicle...I didn't believe it would strike her! I dashed home and prepared a bag. My parents work and have no idea. I need to hide somewhere."Please let me in."