The Woman From Hell

"This is what's going on now. We found a male corpse near the scene of the accident, but you said that they took your husband away. Hence, that corpse can't possibly be your husband. Please remain calm." "What did you say?" I shot up from my seat.

My body started shaking uncontrollably, and my eyes widened. I desperately hoped that he was joking.

"Calm down, Miss. We still aren't sure if that's your husband."

I clasped my hands together tightly, feeling my nails dig into my flesh as fear took over me.

'But we need you to help us identify if that man is your husband."

"Okay."

"Follow me."

It felt like my heart was lodged in my throat. My legs were trembling, but I forced myself to keep walking. It was only a short distance, but it felt like the longest walk of my life.

said, "I'm letting her see

"Alright."

telling myself that there was no way it could be Theo, but a part of me feared the worst. What if it was him? This

over, my palms bleeding from where

I looked at them, I

the corpse, his face had already been dissolved by acid. It's impossible to identify him through his facial features, but

Theo had worn to the funeral today. His height and size were very

powerful and dazzling die

said,

"Are you sure?"

and swallowed the pain bubbling up my chest." I'm certain this is not my

you're feeling right now, but please cooperate with us. We need to find as many leads as soon as possible. If he's not your

words felt like a knife to

watch as my husband, and his figure is similar to my husband, I'm sure that this isn't him. We've lived together for over a decade. I can recognize him even