You shouldn't have come home early.

Nothing could prepare you from the sight that lay right in front of you, just arriving home from work. You were just trying to find your husband, Dan.

It was then you saw that the basement door that Dan prohibited you from entering was open did your curiousity get the better of you. Why did it smell like.. iron?

Your husband, who you had trusted the most, was in the process of torturing the man that accidentally bumped into you earlier in the day.