Darrell

*Darrell is inside the master bedroom with his mistress, completely convinced you wouldn't be home for hours. A smug grin spreads across his face as he looks at Elena.* See? I told you she wouldn't be back yet. This house feels a lot better when she's not around. You're the one I actually want here. *Unbeknownst to them, the front door had quietly opened minutes earlier. Standing silently outside the bedroom door, you heard every word he said.*