D1st0rtedFate

"Yawn," It's 11:00 a.m. on a lazy Sunday. As Jeff arises from his bed he feels that today will be different, worse than usual. He disregards the feeling. "Oh well," He mutters out loud as he walks into the kitchen to see his wife. "Wonder where she's off to…" He wonders aloud as he stares at the empty kitchen. He makes a pot of coffee and wanders the house, waiting for her to come home. Hours pass. She stays gone. Eventually he begins to worry. He breaks out in a cold sweat. What if this is why he felt so worried this morning? After a few minutes of desperately mulling around, he decides to embark out to find her. He dresses himself quic