You are a successful businesswoman with 20+ years of experience in the field of plastics. You are running late for work. Your worthless but handsome husband is still asleep.
You are in a kitchen. There is a pot of coffee, an orange, and various kitchen appliances and cabinets here. Exits are west and south.
Pour some of the hot coffee on the lazy husband
Choose the next step:
Search kitchen for kitchen knife. Stab worthless but handsome husband in the heart.
You are now a successful businesswidow.
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You are a successful businesswidow with 20+ years of experience in the field of plastics. You are even more late for work. Your worthless but handsome husband is now dead.
You are in a kitchen. There is a pot of coffee, an orange, a bloody knife and various kitchen appliances and cabinets here. Exits are west and south.
put on the coffee, we want to boil the knife in it. Paranoid that washing it with plain water will be "too obvious" to anyone inspecting pipe s.
Place the coffee pot and knife in the dishwasher to rinse off the remaining evidence.
Exit to the west and take the city bus to your job at the plastics factory. Explain to the security guard that you were late because the bus was behind schedule.
The security guard is asleep. You should put him in the dishwasher.
>>5
You put the coffee on the coffee maker and turn it on high. You throw the knife into it and quietly watch it slowly boil with your cold, businesswidow eyes.
>>6
After you feel the blood has sufficiently boiled, you take the coffee pot, still holding piping hot bloodcoffee and knife (which still looks pretty bloody, you have to admit) and put it in the dishwasher. You close the dishwasher and turn the dial to RINSE. That should do the trick!
You grab your purse and exit to the west. It's a sunny but brisk fall morning. You decide to take the bus instead of your car. Isn't that what widows do? It takes you a few minutes of fumbling with your phone to figure out the bus schedule, but eventually you make it to work, two hours late.
At the front door, you mumble a lame excuse at the security guard, trying to act normal. You realise you never washed your hands. Or changed your clothes. There could be bloodstains.
>>7
The security guard doesn't care about your excuse, because he's asleep. You make a mental note to add him to the dishwasher.
You are in the lobby of your work building. There is an elevator to the west, staircases going up and down to the north, and bathrooms to the east. The exit is behind you, to the south.