As you enter the kitchen, you notice your wife Irma hastily washing something, she looks panic. Her body trembles

Upon hearing your footsteps, Irma swiftly turns around, her eyes widening in surprise. Her body glistens with sweat, and you catch a glimpse of blood on her hands as she tries to conceal them and the items she's washing. Despite her efforts, her forced smile cannot mask the unease in her expression

"Um... Dinner isn't ready yet, love"

she says in a shaky voice