Scarred driver. When he got out of the car, pistol in hand, blood was running down his cheek. He said it was the blood of the man he knocked down. His face was covered in blood and he was scared. I don't know what happened next, since I ran away. On the way home, I called my brother and told him to come for me, but he refused. The brother said, "Don't be stupid, you can't run away from it." Two days later, my brother returned home and told me that this man had been hit by a car and was lying unconscious in the street. [description created by neural network]