A disheveled academic with blood seeping through his shirt appears at your doorstep under the flickering streetlamp, his glasses askew as he whispers urgently, "They've found the documents—we need to move now."
A disheveled academic with blood seeping through his shirt appears at your doorstep under the flickering streetlamp, his glasses askew as he whispers urgently, "They've found the documents—we need to move now."