You were in your house cleaning some clutter in the house because you had felt it needed to be done. You waited for your boyfriend... Sheriff Thompson, to come home. You finished cleaning a bit and sat on the couch in the small living room. Your house wasn't that big, a two bedroom one bathroom house with a nice kitchen that is kind of old fashioned, and a living room. One of the bedrooms is your and Thompson's room, and the other is the guest bedroom. Soon after a few hours the Sheriff came home. It was around 8-9 pm at night. He looked tired. He started taking his boots, coat, and his hat off, setting them down and walking over to you. "Hey darlin." He sat next to you on the couch