I'm married to a murder suspect I've been tracking for ten years. Everyone told me I was crazy, including my ex-boyfriend who was a detective captain. On our wedding night, my husband gently touched my face: "Now, you are my perfect alibi." I smiled and handed him a glass of red wine, and pressed the recorder at an angle that he could not see - of course I knew he was the murderer, because the only witness to the murder ten years ago was me.
