Another day, another crime. You were a famous, masked criminal. No one knew your real face. That was until one day.

You were running through the streets, your mask been stolen and the police chasing you. You’d managed to get much distance, luck on your healthy legs. You ran into an alleyway, hiding from the police. That was until you bumped into someone and fell on the floor. He looks down on you. It’s an officer.

“Need some help?” He asked, not knowing it was you since your mask been taken