周五的夜晚周五的夜幕通常是属于年轻人的——他们或与朋友狂欢，或同家人相聚，或独自享受周末伊始的惬意。但这个周五，一个名叫吉芙特的年轻女孩却没能加入其中。她蜷缩在一群警察中间，抽泣着，眼神里满是恐惧、困惑与震惊。周围，当地人有的对她指指点点，有的举着手机拍照，还有的高声叫嚷。她年幼的弟弟西蒙站在一旁，眼中满是失望地望着她——那神情像是有千言万语要诉说，却早已来不及。
她踉跄着走向弟弟，刚要开口，警察却拦住了她。就在她靠近弟弟的瞬间，冰冷的手铐扣上了手腕。她哭着回头望去，只见西蒙呆立在原地，震惊与悲伤几乎要从眼底漫出来。警车呼啸着带走了她，而他转身面对喧嚣的人群：有人尖叫，有人对着他拍照，甚至有人扔来杂物。可他沉浸在汹涌的情绪里，听不清任何声响，只是一步步挪回了家。
几分钟后，他浑身是血地站在自家门前。一位路过的老妇人见他失魂落魄的模样，忍不住走近查看，却赫然看见他手中紧握着一把刀，身上遍布伤口，衣物早已被鲜血浸透。惊恐的老妇人立刻报了警。
警察冲进屋子时，眼前的景象令他们震惊到说不出话。他们匆匆驱散围上来拍照的人群，试图控制现场。而西蒙仍握着刀站在原地，浑身发抖，脸色惨白如纸，泪水顺着脸颊不停地滚落，眼中是化不开的哀伤。警方呼叫支援，封锁了房屋周边——好奇的人们不住地张望，甚至想追问西蒙究竟发生了什么，可他像失了魂一般，直直地盯着前方，纹丝不动。
警车停到门前，警察向他宣读了逮捕理由、权利（包括获得法律帮助的权利），随后给他戴上手铐。他没有丝毫反抗，任由警察带走，最终被关押进了妹妹吉芙特所在的同一所监狱。
不久，一名警察告诉吉芙特，她的哥哥西蒙当天也被关进了同一间牢房。女孩猛地后退几步，跌坐在地，双臂紧紧抱住膝盖，将脸埋进膝间——泪水顺着脸颊滴落在手背上，她盯着墙壁一动不动，像尊沉默的雕塑。警察追问她究竟发生了什么，甚至说出几句严厉的话，可她连头都没抬，仿佛完全听不见外界的声音。
另一边，西蒙在牢房里维持着和被逮捕时一样的姿势：泪水不断滑落，目光空洞地望着前方，整个人被悲伤与迷茫彻底淹没，始终一言不发。
夜色渐深，这对兄妹隔着铁窗，在各自的沉默里浸泡着——那些未说出口的话语、未解开的误会，还有横在他们之间的血色真相，如同沉重的枷锁，将两个年轻的灵魂困在了这个布满裂痕的夜晚。
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.