Trigger Warnings: Language, Misogyny, Spousal Abuse
“Get off your ass and do something,” said Velma.
Unfortunately for his wife, Walden did. His hands tightened around her throat as she tried to speak. “No, you bitch, this time I get the last word.”
He smiled on his boat as the trash bag sank into the sea.
Her life insurance ensured he’d never have to work again.
Things were great until the recurring dream.
“No man keeps Velma down,” she whispered into his ear. She was right. Her body found its way back to shore, and Walden found his way to life in prison.
