A co-worker described to me a similar event that happened to him after I told him about this story last week. Meant to post it here, but got too busy at work. Got some time for a moment so I'll put it out here.
So my co-worker/friend lives a bit out in the country. Had an incident last year where he was woken up at 3am ish to some loud banging on his front door along with some screaming and shouting. He has a wife and two kids living with him. He grabs his shotgun and goes to the front door and looks out the peephole. He sees some strange young guy standing there. The guy stopped screaming and banging as he saw lights in the house turn on as my friend approached the front door.
My friend opened the door to determine who the guy was. The guy was drunk and stoned out of his mind. Had no idea where he was and was just looking to get into the nearest house. My friend could have shot him but didn't. He asked the guy where he lives, grabbed his keys, and drove him there. He didn't want the guy even remembering where he lived nor any additional trouble. He knew he was taking a risk, but did it anyhow. But to be blunt he could have shot the guy right then and there on his door step without ever getting into trouble. Since he lives on land that is fenced in, the guy had to either jump the fence, or break the lock on the gate to even get to his doorstep. He also uses part of his land to agriculture and pretty much if anyone is caught trespassing on agriculture land out here, they can be shot first with no questions asked about it.
Lucky for this guy, my co-worker was a generous guy that didn't automatically assume the worst of some strange guy breaking onto his property at 3am. But I ill say, too many people have been killed by someone breaking into their property just like that. Enough so that many a homeowner out here will shoot first and let the cops deal with the questions later (if they ever even bother to ask questions).
On a side note, he did say the dude was really stoned. As he was driving the guy home, the guy opened his glove box and started to fish around. He found a pen in the box, put one end in his mouth, and tried to light the other end with his lighter he pulled out of his pocket at the same time. Then looked at it stupidly wondering why the pen wasn't doing what he expected it to be doing while he was trying to light it.