When Erica was pregnant with Isabelle she got cravings for ice cream. I would regularly go on late-night runs to get her some. One night I had to go to a corner market that was pretty dicey - everything else was closed. While I was in the back of the store a fight broke out between the cashier and a customer. I got worried that one of them might have a gun, and shoot the other one, and I’d be a witness, so they’d have to shoot me too. It was pretty intense.
Luckily no guns were drawn, and I returned home safely, having completed my mission.