“MY NEIGHBOR ASKED ME TO PICK UP HIS BLIND MOTHER FROM THE HOSPITAL — THAT SAME EVENING, HE SHOWED UP WITH THE POLICE.”

So Arthur showed up at my door asking if I could please pick up his mom from the hospital because he had some urgent things to take care of. (His mom is blind.) Of course, I said yes—I mean, how could I not? I picked her up, brought her home, made her dinner, and we even had a nice little chat. I left like 10 minutes before Arthur got back.

Then a few hours later… there was a knock at my door.
It was the police. And Arthur.
And guess what? He was pointing at me like “That’s her! Arrest her! She’s the one!”

I froze. I actually laughed a little—like, nervous laugh—because I thought it was some kind of joke. I looked at Arthur and said,
“Wait… what?”

The officers weren’t smiling. One of them stepped forward, calm but serious.