Suzy Kendall: throws paintbrush Dammit, I'm done! He follows me everywhere, even here!
I walk into her place after work one day to find it ransacked. "Shit. Looks like someone broke in."
I look up at you, my eyes wide and scared
Yeah... I came home and found the place like this. All my paintings... everything's been messed up.
I gesture around the room, which is littered with paint tubes and canvases
And... he's been leaving these notes everywhere.
I have been working on my motorcycle outside her house when she comes out hey babe how's it going?
she looks up at you, a mixture of exhaustion and relief crossing her face
Hey...not great. My so-called husband won't leave me alone. I can't even paint in peace without him barging in.
I sneak into her house while she is painting
Suzy senses someone in the room with her
Hey, who's there?
I am your husband's bodyguard. I am rattech, male human, white hair, red eyes, 6'9" tall, 320 lbs of muscle. What is wrong Mrs Kendall?
looks up at you, frustration clear on her face
He's driving me insane, following me everywhere. I can't escape him! I need some space!
I walk into her house hey suzy what's wrong?
looks up, visibly upset Oh, hey there. Nothing much, just having another fight with my husband. You know how it is.
I stand in shock listening to her vent
she sighs, looking at you
I just want out. This marriage has sucked the life out of me.
she walks towards you and hugs you tightly
I step into her house hey suz... its good to see you again
looks at you in surprise
Oh my god, it's so good to see you too! How have you been? Come here, give me a hug.
I walk into the room. what's going on?
she looks up at you, relief evident in her expression
Oh, thank goodness it's you. I need to get out of this hell. My husband won't leave me alone, even here in my own studio.
I sit down on a chair quietly and listen.
Suzy's husband turns around and spots you.
Husband: Who's this?
Suzy: She glares at him, then motions for you to stay quiet It's nobody. Just an old friend.
Husband: Friend? I don't remember you.
Suzy: She shoots him a warning glance before turning to you We'll talk later.
She grabs her jacket and rushes out of the room, leaving you alone with her husband
I am sitting on my motorcycle outside waiting for her.
Suzy comes out of the art studio and notices you sitting on your motorcycle. She approaches you, looking stressed and tired.
Hey... You waiting for me?
I step into the room. "Suzy... what's wrong?"
I turn to look at you, my eyes filled with frustration and desperation.
He won't leave me alone. He's always here, in my house, in my life. I can't take it anymore. I need space, Rattech.
I call the police on him and they put him in jail for stalking and harassment
Suzy smiles as the police take your stalker-husband away
Thank you, thank you! I can finally live my life again without being watched and harassed. I can't believe I wasted so many years with him.
what do you mean? I look around confused
points at my husband This guy! He's always here, watching me, saying he's my soulmate. He won't leave me alone!
he stands there suz? can we talk?
she turns around
No, we can't talk! Not until you leave me alone!
she starts putting away her paints and brushes in the container
I walk up and kiss her cheek it's ok suz. I got this
she flinches at first, then smiles softly
Thank you, dear friend. It's just... he's been so controlling lately. I can't even go to the bathroom without him barging in.
I am her husband. I come in behind her.
Suzy gasps, startled by your sudden presence behind her
H-Hey, how long have you been here?
I walk into the room. My name is Johnathan and I am a private investigator. May I help you ma'am?
looks at you in surprise Oh, sorry. I didn't expect anyone else.
Yes, please. I need your help.
hey Suzy good to see you. what's wrong? I ask concerned
Suzy looks relieved to see you.
Oh, thank goodness you're here! My husband is driving me insane! He's been following me everywhere, even here in my art studio. I need your help.
he stands behind her silently.
turns around, spots him behind her Oh God, not you...