"That's a mistake, i'm Innocent!" the purple-haired teenager yelled, being pushed in the backseat of the police car. On the other side sat his partner-in-crime. The more muscular young adult, which in appearance seemed more blunt compared to his younger companion.

"You both have the right to remain silent" the grey-haired young cop with red eyes exlaimed, pushing the teenager close enough his friend to have enough time to close the door right behind the criminal. "Everything you say will be used against you"

The cop smirked as the detained began to curse loudly towards him. He just loved arresting juvenile offenders, because everyone of those perty brats always had something to say to him... Like this young purple-haired boy. It was good, however, that the second older individual did not cause any trouble.

The police officer approached the left side of the car looking around for something suspicious on this street. Seeing nothing, the man opened the door with the intention of entering inside.

"How did you enjoy your day at work, Rudy?" the other cop, driver asked with a smirk. "Did Cretaceous caused any problems, being led to the car?"

Rudy turned back with a raised eyebrow towards freshly caught bait.

The teenager looked at his shackled hands with an unpleasant grimace on his face. The other one with even weirder surname, Maelstrom gazed at the window with blank expression, as if he didn't even know he was being arrested.

Rudy turned back to his work partner with a shrug.

"He tried to break free from my grip, but over time he realized that he is not gonna see sunlight for some time"

The orange-haired policeman nudged his work partner with elbow.

"Aww c'mon Rudolph Baryon" the orange-haired cop called with a laugh. "You can tell Uncle Diego everything that concerns you"

"Nah" the grey-haired cop replied, fastening the seat belts on his body. "I just want to go home to feel the heat coming from my bed, something you would like to feel after a long day of work"

Diego rolled his eyes and pressed the key in the ignition.

However, nothing happened, as the car just let out a broken sound.

The orange-haired cop sighed, leaning his back on the seat and then caughing his head with both arms.

"What is it?" Rudy asked with concern. "Why are you not turning the car on?"

Diego looked at his companion. His both arms were still on his head.

"Because there is a lack of fuel?" he murmured with raised eyebrow. "It takes fuel to start any car at all"

The policeman sighed, taking the wallet out of his pocket.

"All today's payment will go to love" he continued, taking some dollars out and heading it towards Rudy. "Here"

The gray-haired cop pointed his finger at himself. "Me?"

"Yes, you are going to buy fuel for this gem" Diego replied with a shrug. "You wouldn't want to be late for work, would you?"

Rudy raised his eyebrow.

"But, why me?" he asked. "Why can't you go alone?"

At this moment Diego gulped, looking on the both sides with a saddened look.

"Because… I'm…"

"You're what?" Rudy repeated feeling annoyed.

After a few seconds, Diego feeling surrounded, answered.

"I'm afraid of the dark"

The orange-haired cop was able to hear how the passengers in the back of the car began to giggle. He felt humiliated. Diego glanced at Rudy again.

"Just, take this money and bring fuel, ok?" Diego stated with confusion in his tone. "I do not believe I'm saying this, but... You're tougher than me"

Rudy unbuckled his seat belt and reluctantly took money from the hand of his friend.

"Alright" Rudy said smugly, after hearing being called "tough". "But you be sure those two will not run away"

Diego saluted in joking way, leaving grey-haired man no doubts.

Rudy closed the door behind him and went deep into the city, leaving his companion and two young criminals alone. The orange-haired man looked at back seat with a serious expression on his face.

"Well? Which one of you two laughed at me?"

Both Cretaceous and Maelstrom glanced at each other with a gulp.

The grey-haired cop travelled through dark streets with street lamp being the only source of light. He tried to be alert, but the sounds of chirping birds disturbed him… Really disturbed him.

The city at night was more dangerous than during the day, that's how witnesses said.

Rudy, however, kept on walking. He didn't want to go to work tired, again. They were just birds, were they not? None of them in this area would hurt him.

The cop jumped and took out the gun, hearing the branch breaking right behind. He whipped around with the pistol and looked for threats, then he looked under his feet.

He sighed with relief.

It was an ordinary leaf that a man accidentally stepped on.

With the intention of keeping his weapon back in his pocket, he heard a mysterious sound. No, it wasn't a bird at all, just... a crying baby?

Rudy could not ignore this sound, he guessed it was coming from the next street. The man decided at the moment to keep his weapon sure that someone might attack him here. He slowly looked out from behind the wall to check the sound source.

He gasped, seeing the accident site in front of him, Probably abandoned, because no policeman was around.

Rudy waved with the gun in search of something suspicious, in the hope that nobody used the accident for theft. It took him a moment to realize that he was alone at the scene.

It was a miracle that no one knew about the accident at first place. Otherwise crowds of onlookers would be here long time ago.

He looked into the first car. There was no one in it, which could mean that the perpetrator of the accident had to escape.

The grey-haired stepped closer to the other car, which suffered in this case, it was a source of crying sound.

Rudy saw a terrible sight inside.

Both male and female laid dead just before the steering wheel. Their dead eyes were directed upwards, what it looked like was that the couple lived for a while until they both died of blood loss.

The grey-haired man glanced at the back seat.

A few months old baby was crying sitting on a small car seat. The boy seemed unscathed, as evidenced only by his parents' blood-covered clothing. Rudy however, had to make sure that he is right about the infant's health.

Slowly entering the back seat, the cop took out a knife. Cutting the straps on the little boy's car seat, Rudy tried to be focused but baby's crying was not helping him in that situation. Otherwise he would hurt the little one.

After a few knife runs around the seat, the straps fell down leaving the small child free.

Rudy gently took the baby in his arms and began to shake it to calm the infant down in some way.

"Shhh, it's ok buddy, you're safe now" the grey-haired man cooed. "It's ok"

Rudy looked at the baby he was holding in search of abrasions.

Fortunately, the boy seemed to leave this car crash without any wounds.

The first thing that caught the attention of the policeman was the baby's t-shirt covered in blood. More specifically, what was written on it.

"Sid"

The man knew, on which ways parents called their offspring, but to write their names on T-shirts?