As I walked with my friends down the edge of the dark forest, the sound of gunshots followed by a scream, echoed through the night.

One of my friends murmurs, β€œ well, should we go and help?”

But should I really do this? I think.

β€œIt could be dangerous,” another one of my friends adds.

β€œ It sounds like someone is in peril,” I say, “we need to do what is right and at least try to help.”

Everyone agreed. So we disappeared into the night. After 10 minutes of walking, we bumped into a dangerous looking man with a loaded shotgun.