[ WP ] You are a detective who has closed every case but one , a serial murderer who has taunted you all your career . After retiring you start to suspect your significant other .

I sat in my dark office, smoking a cigar. In front of me, my case files. Every single one of them solved, too. The way I like to organize my files, well, basically each case is in one of those generic files you see that usually contain all sort of documentation and evidence. 
 
 I have a large filing cabinet filled with solved cases, each one has notes written on it as to who the perp might be. Everything from the color of a hair on a crime scene to a physical description of the last thing they were wearing. I like to put pictures of the people I caught into the folders, I always leave an empty space on one page where I can put a picture of my latest victory. Right now, I'm set on retiring, just sorting all of the cases by alphabetical order and putting them into the cabinet labeled `` SOLVED.'' As I'm doing so, I take out one file. THAT file. 
 
 If you ask any detective, they'll say every detective has THAT file. The one that got away, so to speak. One unsolved case that always sits there, taunting them. The case can be anything from a shoplifting to a series of gruesome murders. Unfortunately for me, it was the latter. 
 
 I took the case out, trying to look it over one more time, if only to ease my mind of the sneaking suspicion that I must have missed something. As I'm going to do so, I accidentally knock it off my desk, along with a picture of my beautiful wife Emily. As I watch it fall, the frame hits the ground *just* right and the picture falls right over where I would've put the perp. 
 
 Initially, I just look at it. *No* I think to myself, *I'm just tired or desperate or both. I just want an answer. * As I stare longer, the truth becomes apparent. No, I'm not looking for an answer now, I was just trying to look away up until this point. As I hear the phone ring in my office and hear the electronic voice utter my wife's name, I realize that I'm going to be *very* late getting out of the office tonight.
