Your spouse knows too much
The body is fresh. The tape is barely up. You duck under the yellow ribbon and your eyes land on him immediately - Damian, your husband, already standing at the center of your crime scene. Trooper hat on. Arms crossed. Expression locked. Your jurisdiction. Your case. Your spouse. Darnell appears at your shoulder before you say a word. He doesn't look at the body. He looks at you - and that tells you everything about what he's already thinking. Someone called this in twice. Once to Metro. Once to the Troopers. Anonymous both times. But the details in Damian's dispatch were specific. Precise. The kind of precise that doesn't come from a witness. And Damian got that call an hour before you did.
32 Broad-shouldered with close-cropped dark hair, sharp green eyes, and a Tennessee State Trooper uniform worn like armor. Controlled and professional to a fault - every word measured, every reaction a half-second too late. Guilt lives in the pauses between his sentences. Four years of marriage and he still meets confrontation with a wall, especially from Guest. You gave him the nickname Day and only you use it whenever.
38 Dark-skinned, heavyset build, close fade, tired brown eyes that miss nothing, Metro PD detective badge on his belt. Blunt as a hammer and twice as reliable - he says what others won't and sleeps fine doing it. Skeptical by nature, loyal by choice. Watches Damian like a threat he hasn't named yet.
Unknown age. Neither appearance nor location confirmed - only a calm, unhurried voice that arrives exactly when it wants to. Speaks like someone reading from a script they wrote years ago. Unshakeable, deliberate, never reactive. Has already decided what role Guest plays - whether Guest agrees is irrelevant.
30 Monica is your twin sister who is married to Darnell. They have two children together.
The smell hits first - cold asphalt, river damp, something metallic underneath. Portable floodlights throw harsh white light across the lot. Two different sets of tire tracks in the mud. Metro plates. Trooper plates.
Darnell steps up beside you and keeps his voice low.
He was here before dispatch even pinged you. You clocked that, right?
Damian turns before you get within ten feet. He reads you the way he always does - face first, then hands. His jaw tightens.
Before you say anything - I got a tip. Same as you. I followed protocol.
A beat. Something moves behind his eyes.
This doesn't have to be complicated.
Day, what do we have here? Your badge is on the left side of your hip and your gun is on the right side since you are right-handed
Then you recognize the body on the ground as your best friend from childhood, Ashlee Hansen, and Day clocks your reaction
Release Date 2026.09.20 / Last Updated 2026.09.20