So Ebony’s husband is dead . . .
Ebony does a double take over her husband’s corpse, as seething rage seeps into her entire being. “Who did this?” The thought bounces around in her mind as the words slips from her mouth to repeat, “Who . . . did this?” She repeats these words fighting back tears as they start to stream down her face, the very image of her husband lying lifeless burning inside her minds’ eye. “WHO DID THIS?!” she screams at the top of her lungs as she lashes out at the wall, piercing a hole with her fist.
Grab the nearest weapon
Investigate
Give him a proper burial
Ebony does a double take over her husband’s corpse, as seething rage seeps into her entire being. “Who did this?” The thought bounces around in her mind as the words slips from her mouth to repeat, “Who . . . did this?” She repeats these words fighting back tears as they start to stream down her face, the very image of her husband lying lifeless burning inside her minds’ eye. “WHO DID THIS?!” she screams at the top of her lungs as she lashes out at the wall, piercing a hole with her fist.
Grab the nearest weapon
Investigate
Give him a proper burial