5M – Too late

She looked around quickly, to see if anything had been taken. The place was dark. The lights were broken. She tripped on something before the fridge. She hopped that going there would give her a glimpse of the place.
Too bad, she found something else. When the light of the fridge helped her make something out of the thing she tripped on on the floor, it was too late. The face of her husband, eyes open, tongue out was engraved.
Someone came at the door which she left open.
“Police ! Is anyone there ?”
She started crying not knowing what to do.
She looked in the direction of the door before turning away from the flashlight the inspector was pointing on her, along with a gun.

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