Your face drops, and you lean in close, breathing on the young man's face. You growl as you speak, demanding he tells you exactly what happened. That you'll know if he's holding back, and that will be a whole world of trouble.
Simon goes white, and stammers, "I-I-I didn't know h-h-he was there! I swear!"
Looking over your shoulder, one of the police officers points out a nearby van to you. A small child is being loaded, beneath a white sheet.