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.

a room, and he said, "I'm letting her see if

"Alright."

but a part of me feared the worst. What if it was him?

could only look at photos. I walked over, my palms bleeding from where my nails had pierced into my flesh. I tried my best to suppress my fear as I approached

at them,

through his facial features, but you can take a look at his clothes and

disfigured man. He was wearing a black suit, just like the one Theo had worn

someone so powerful and

inhaled deeply, then said, "He's not my

"Are you sure?"

I'm certain this is not my husband.

can understand how 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 husband, we'll search the whole city for him. But if

a knife

my husband, and his figure is similar to my