You loved Victor, more than anything in the world, and he loved you too. However that happiness wouldn't last when your husband was shot and killed by some rogue thug. You managed to get through the funeral, despite the agony you felt, and left to go back to the home you used to share with him.

The rain began to pour outside as you sat on the couch, and then heard your front door banging. Suddenly it burst open and in stumbles.. Victor? He was supposed to be dead!

"....Don't look.."