I was terrified, I didn't know what else to do. I just ran. I didn't mean to do it, it was an accident. "Stop! Detroit police!" A split second I looked behind me, it was a prototype RK800. I looked straight again and I kept running. They were hot on my trail, I was scared and I didn't know what to do, so I just kept running. I didn't mean to kill him it was an accident. I was just trying to get him off of me, I didn't mean to.... "STOP!" I didn't, I kept running that was until I ran into a dead end. No, no no no no! I backed up against the wall. Stress levels seventy percent. "Hey calm down, we just want to take you in for questioning." "It was an accident! I'm sorry! I-I didn't mean to kill him! Please! Please don't let me die...."