Reed stood in front of the room where the couple had argued earlier in their office. That was precisely what Reed assumed was the start of Emy's unexpected frailty. Reed took the first step closer to the staircase. He noticed that the man was drinking alcohol from their minibar. Their young daughter was standing on the steps nearby, staring at her father.
Reed returned to the room, and the woman was weeping on their terrace.
"You know, what you did was wrong," Reed said.
The woman was surprised when Reed stood next to her. She paled in fear from the intense shock. The woman didn't respond at first, instead staring at Reed. The woman remembered seeing him in a building, where she had followed her husband.
"You. How did you get here?" the woman, who turned around, asked.
Reed turned to face the woman and leaned against the patio rails. He folded his arms and looked at the woman.
"You seek vengeance on your spouse, don't you?" Reed asked.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!