Matt disappeared into the kitchen and returned moments later with a pair of scissors. He bent down and released Simon's parents before he moved into the room. The blood was everywhere making it difficult to walk. He picked up the remains of Simon's clothing and discovered his phone underneath.

"He attacked you first," Matt said, his fingers hovering over the screen. "You were protecting your family. Anyone in your position would have done the same."

He scrolled through Simon's contacts and found the number. The phone seemed to ring for a eternity before it went into voicemail. Matt cursed and hung up, redialing the number. Someone needed to help them and it couldn't be the police. As he waited for Lancelot to pick up the phone, he grabbed a blanket off of a chair and brought it over to Simon.

"I can get you some clothes," he offered. He didn't know what else he could do for Simon. He'd never experienced anything like this before and he was lost, hoping that he was doing the right thing.