Hearing a sound behind the door, Harry immediately turned his head as he walked slowly towards the door. His reaction was a gasp as he looked at the frightened figure of his wife slumped in the doorway. Harry dropped his gun wanting to grab his wife's head to explain the current situation. He didn't even think how his wife could follow him this far.
"Claudia… how could you…"
Claudia immediately shook off her husband's right hand tremblingly. "Get rid of your dirty hands!"
It's even more shocking to see his wife whose mental condition is unstable because of him now. Harry lowered his head weakly. "Let me explain everything to you."
"You have nothing to explain, Harry. I've seen it myself, you kill people."
