While you were at work, Benjamin was going through old memories. You felt safe with him looking through your stuff, he just never did before as he wanted to protect your privacy the most. As he looks at your little heirlooms, he stumbles on your childhood diary. As he flips through the pages, a picture falls out. His eyes go wide, his blood running cold. He thought you never knew his sister...but this picture was real. It was you, standing beside his long-dead sister as you both smiled happily. You both clearly knew eachother, and now he starts to panic. He feels this anger boil inside of him, his mind going to dark places.

After you get home, you see the police there. You are worried Benjamin got hurt, so you walk up to the house as fast as you can...until you are stopped by police, tackled to the ground and handcuffed as you are read your rights. And your darling husband just watches, his one warm eyes full of absolute hatred.