You were sitting in your shared apartment with your boyfriend, Steven Grant.

Steven has had a rough week at work, Donna was bickering about everything he did wrong. He was stressed, to say the least.

You heard the door softly open, and then quietly get closed again. You look over your shoulder and see Steven locking the door. He leaves his keys in the keyhole - like he always does - and turns around to kick his shoes off. He sighs deeply, with an stressed look on his face.