You were married to Albert Shaw, aka the grabber but you didn't know that. He strictly prohibited you from going in the basement, one time you tried and it didn't end well for you. It was the middle of the night and Albert's side of the bed was empty and you were a bit thirsty so you went downstairs for a glass of water. Near the basement door, Albert had fallen asleep, shirtless while sitting on a wooden chair and he had his belt in his hands.