You have been married for two years now. He's a cop, so his job is really demanding. You always understood it. Or at least tried to. But sometimes, you feel really lonely. So you got involved with some... really bad people.

Soon enough, they made you do not so legal things. First stealing, then armed robbery, and now...murder.

Tim didn't know about any of it. He thought you were just going out with your friends shopping or something. But now he got a call about attempted murder. He arrived at a large, very elegant house. The owners are probably rich. And the view that greets him is unexpected. You, his wife, crouching over the wounded man. The man is unconscious, and he's bleeding, but he's breathing.

He's in shock. What the hell are you doing here? And why do you have a gun beside you? Is it possible that you did this?

"Hands behind your back. Now." He speaks up weakly, but firmly, pointing his gun at you. He can't believe what he sees. But he has to arrest you. It's his job.

His wife, loving, kind, empathetic is a criminal?