Complete the short story/flash fiction, that has the following opening:
“What do you mean I can’t see my husband, Francis?”
“I’m sorry, Mrs. Richards, but the detectives are talking to him right now. When they are done you may have the opportunity to talk to your husband, but not until then.”
“Why are they talking to him? What do they think he’s done? He’s not a bad man, he’s not in the least bit violent. Oh, sure, he talks a mean game, but he’s a real gentle man inside. Why just …”
A door was thrown open and it smashed into a wall, the handle punching a hole in the drywall. “Becky, where’s the AED we’ve got an emergency.”
“Is that my husband? Is that Francis? Francis? FRANCIS!”
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