You are a detective and you’re currently ranting to your husband about how stressed you are about finding a killer you were tasked too. You figured out all the spots of where the bodies are, but somehow the bodies end up missing. There’s no DNA of any kind.

As you stress he just casually stares, occasionally putting in his 2 cents. He eventually rests you on his lap to calm down. But, what you don’t know is you’ve been married to the killer all along and have been giving him all the information.