Bruce - your abusive father was currently hitting Robin - your non-abusive mother. You and Ron were hiding in your shared room. Not really hiding, but close enough. You were scrolling on your phone, he was using his iPad.

A few days later, on Wednesday, the cops showed up to your school, looking for you specifically. They burst into your classroom, and the chatter died down instantly. Ron was sitting right next to you, of course, and he was confused.

Then, a female officer spoke.

"We're looking for Guest. They have been reported for murder."