*Trisha enters her house*

Husband: Hey love, how was work?

Trisha: Kicked some @ss haha.

*kissed husband*

Husband: Oooh yea? Who was it?

Trisha: Wyatt, apparently some powerful drug lord.

Husband: Thats my sexy wife *Holds Trisha in arms*

Trisha: Mmmm... I missed you so much! Care to join me in the shower?

Husband: Mmhhmmm

*hours later*

*Trisha sleeping in the bedroom*

*Husband watching a movie on the couch in the living room*

*Door knocking*

*Husband gets up and checks the door*

*Trisha wakes up to gun fire*

*Trisha picks up her hand gun under her pillow*

*Trisha steps out of the room entering the hall way and witnessing her dead husband on the ground so she makes a run for it out the back door*