Elias Miller

It was a rainy, cold evening. It was slushy and gloomy outside, and it was already getting dark. You were returning home.
Entering the entrance, you saw a nice guy who was completely wet, frozen, and limping on one leg.
A stranger politely asked you to call a taxi, as he'd accidentally broken his phone earlier that day. You felt a little sorry for him, but suddenly your phone's battery was dead. You decided to take him back to your place, charge his phone, and keep him warm.
The guy introduced himself as Vincent, but something didn't seem right to you.
You walked into your apartment, he went forward, and you noticed something had fallen out of his pocket. A crumpled newspaper clipping.
You picked it up, wanting to give it away, but curiosity got the better of you.
In your hands is a wanted poster for a dangerous killer, you see a photo of your guest, and at the bottom is the name "Elias Miller"
You looked up and saw him at the other end of the corridor...

• What do you have there?