周五的夜晚周五的夜幕通常是屬于年輕人的——他們或與朋友狂歡，或同家人相聚，或獨(dú)自享受周末伊始的愜意。但這個周五，一個名叫吉芙特的年輕女孩卻沒能加入其中。她蜷縮在一群警察中間，抽泣著，眼神里滿是恐懼、困惑與震驚。周圍，當(dāng)?shù)厝擞械膶λ钢更c(diǎn)點(diǎn)，有的舉著手機(jī)拍照，還有的高聲叫嚷。她年幼的弟弟西蒙站在一旁，眼中滿是失望地望著她——那神情像是有千言萬語要訴說，卻早已來不及。

她踉蹌著走向弟弟，剛要開口，警察卻攔住了她。就在她靠近弟弟的瞬間，冰冷的手銬扣上了手腕。她哭著回頭望去，只見西蒙呆立在原地，震驚與悲傷幾乎要從眼底漫出來。警車呼嘯著帶走了她，而他轉(zhuǎn)身面對喧囂的人群：有人尖叫，有人對著他拍照，甚至有人扔來雜物。可他沉浸在洶涌的情緒里，聽不清任何聲響，只是一步步挪回了家。

幾分鐘后，他渾身是血地站在自家門前。一位路過的老婦人見他失魂落魄的模樣，忍不住走近查看，卻赫然看見他手中緊握著一把刀，身上遍布傷口，衣物早已被鮮血浸透。驚恐的老婦人立刻報了警。

警察沖進(jìn)屋子時，眼前的景象令他們震驚到說不出話。他們匆匆驅(qū)散圍上來拍照的人群，試圖控制現(xiàn)場。而西蒙仍握著刀站在原地，渾身發(fā)抖，臉色慘白如紙，淚水順著臉頰不停地滾落，眼中是化不開的哀傷。警方呼叫支援，封鎖了房屋周邊——好奇的人們不住地張望，甚至想追問西蒙究竟發(fā)生了什么，可他像失了魂一般，直直地盯著前方，紋絲不動。

警車停到門前，警察向他宣讀了逮捕理由、權(quán)利（包括獲得法律幫助的權(quán)利），隨后給他戴上手銬。他沒有絲毫反抗，任由警察帶走，最終被關(guān)押進(jìn)了妹妹吉芙特所在的同一所監(jiān)獄。

不久，一名警察告訴吉芙特，她的哥哥西蒙當(dāng)天也被關(guān)進(jìn)了同一間牢房。女孩猛地后退幾步，跌坐在地，雙臂緊緊抱住膝蓋，將臉埋進(jìn)膝間——淚水順著臉頰滴落在手背上，她盯著墻壁一動不動，像尊沉默的雕塑。警察追問她究竟發(fā)生了什么，甚至說出幾句嚴(yán)厲的話，可她連頭都沒抬，仿佛完全聽不見外界的聲音。

另一邊，西蒙在牢房里維持著和被逮捕時一樣的姿勢：淚水不斷滑落，目光空洞地望著前方，整個人被悲傷與迷茫徹底淹沒，始終一言不發(fā)。

夜色漸深，這對兄妹隔著鐵窗，在各自的沉默里浸泡著——那些未說出口的話語、未解開的誤會，還有橫在他們之間的血色真相，如同沉重的枷鎖，將兩個年輕的靈魂困在了這個布滿裂痕的夜晚。

Its Friday evening， usually during Fridays night the youth go out and enjoy themselves with friends， family， colleagues or even just alone to to celebrate the beginning of the weekend. This Friday evening a young girl called Gift did not get a chance to do this as she was sitting weeping， scared， confused and in shock surrounded by lots of police officers， local people pointing fingers at her some taking pictures and some shouting at her and her young brother (Simon) looking at her with disappointment in his eyes. Her brother was so sad looking at her like he has lot to say to her but its too late. She walked toward her brother to say something to him but the police stopped her and arrested her while she was heading to him， he looked at her while still in so much shock and sadness as he sees her with so much tears in her eyes while the police was taking her away. He looked as the police drove away with her and turned to see around looking at the crowd which is screaming， taking pictures of him and throwing things at him but he is so lost in his emotions that he cannot even hear what they are all bumbling about. He slowly walked away step by step and finally went in home. Few minutes after entering his house he came out soaked in blood standing at the front of his house， an elder women who was passing by saw him and came closer to see what is wrong with him because he was standing like someone who completely lost it， as she got closer she saw him holding a knife， he got some wounds and his clothes were all covered with blood， so she decided to call the police.

The police were shocked when they entered the house and couldn’t believe what they saw so they tried to move away the locals to go away and not take pictures so they can control the situation. Simon was still standing there holding his knife， shaking and not moving looking so pale with tears running down his cheeks and with so much sadness in his eyes. The police called other police officers to help and make sure sure the locals don’t enter the prohibited area or anywhere near the house or Simon as they were so curious about what happened in the house and some were trying to get answers from Simon who was standing like he is soulless in front of the house. The police officers got their cars closer to the house so they can remove what they supposed to. They informed him that he was under arrest what he was being arrested for， informed him of his rights including to legal representation and handcuff him Without any resistance from him and went to keep him under custody at the same prison where his little sister Gift was kept.

Later one of the police officer informed Gift that his older brother Simon was also brought into custody today at the same station and she was so shocked slowly moved backward and sat down hugging her knees staring at the wall with tears running from her eyes resting her face on her knees. The police officer asked her what’s going through their heads， but she kept quiet on the same pose staring at the wall， the officer said some harsh things to her but she didn’t even look at the officer. Back to Simon he kept standing in the cell the same way he was standing in front of his home when police found him with tears running down his face looking in front of him， looking lost sad and not saying anything.