I did not kill my husband. At least, I don't think I did. My husband was found murdered in the creak near our house. The killer is still on the loose. The police have only one main suspect: me. I can't remember the night of my husband's murder. I know I hated him. I know we both wanted each other dead. Maybe I killed him, but there's only one way to find out. I have to find my husband's killer myself before time runs out.This is part two of a graphic murder mystery.