when walking to the cellar our poverty made us live in the cat almost tripped me making me mad..
my wife stops me from killing the cat.
im so mad I swing my axe right into her brain and she dies istantly.
I buried my wife inside the walls and stacked the bricks up
4 days later the cops showed up concerned about my wife. I was so confident that I let them in to search they reached the cellar heard a cat meow undid the bricks and found the cat and my dead wife. the cat had crawled up into the hole when I buried her then I went to jail for murder.
So I went to jail and this is how I got to where I am now.