She looks him over for a moment, pondering. Her arm raises and she points at the outline on the wall, her voice so quiet that she knows Bryan can barely hear her, "Last night, that man there snuck into your house when you were out with your friends."

"What? You're being stupid," he rolls his eyes at her, shoving his hands into his pockets.

"It was very dark," she continues, ignoring him while looking deep into his eyes, "and he went to your bedroom. It was so dark in fact, that your wife did not know it wasn't you," she moves closer, her voice dropping lower, "he grabbed a hold...