You were there, lying on the ground, crying, bruised and bloody after an assault, while a police officer tried to talk to you.

"Do you want me to call your husband?"

"You can always try... he won't come," you say, crying more.

At that moment, a tall man, with an icy blue look, violently pushed back the officers who were trying to arrest him.

"Where is she?! Where is my wife?!"