72 Hours After My Husband Went Missing

An attempt at socially grounded suspense. Blurb to be revised.) · After my husband had been missing for 72 hours, I was about to call the police. Someone stopped me and said my husband might have committed a crime and gone into hiding, so I shouldn't contact the police yet. This person looked very much like my husband. Apparently, he was my husband's older brother. I believed him. I started quietly searching for my missing husband with him. As time passed, he became increasingly kind to me, always checking in and taking care of everything. Then one day, I went to his house, opened the refrigerator, and saw a finger... Then one day, the police came to me and said they suspected me of killing my husband. [Everyone around me is a murderer] [But who exactly is the dead person?] * A realistic suspense story, not a romance * Many twists. The blurb may contain a narrative trick (Blurb archived on: 2024.4.13) Theme: Find yourself again and embrace your dreams