My wife has locked herself in our bedroom. She's afraid I'm going to kill her. I did something to her last night when I was drunk, something I can't remember. She wants me to leave the house. She wants to get away from me. But I'm not leaving this house. She's going to come out of our bedroom, or I'll break inside. One way or another, I'm going to find out what I did to her last night when I blacked out. This is a standalone horror, thriller story. It contains disturbing material, language and violence. Reader discretion advised.
Corona times, homeoffice, a man establishing a bad drinking habit, struggles with the wife... where does the whole story lead to? Why doesn't Hannah open the bed room door for her husband (I didn't like the fact that the character was introduced as Lisa and later went by the name of Hannah, that's a bit sloppy)? The story had a nice twist at the end and depicted a man going slightly mad and offensive. Was there really some killing? It was okay. Special credits for the excellent pen name.