User:Fairly7Local/why1

"Get in the car, then we'll talk."

You followed her over to the garage, which housed an old Jeep. She opened the back door, instructing you to get in. Her hand was in her pocket, tightly grasping her remote control, you presumed. You scrambled in and looked around, then fastened your seat belt with difficulty.

She slammed the door closed and walked around to enter the Jeep from the front, then sat in the driver's seat.

"He cheated on me, with that bitch Annabelle. I caught them together one day, when I came home from work. They've both been dead to me for a long time."

"What were they doing when you caught them?"

"...She - she was sucking his dick on the couch okay?" She looked furious, and lost for any more words. "Any more questions?"

Nope.

So um, what's the plan?