My wife accidentally caused a fire at the hospital, tearfully begging me to take the blame.
Heartbroken, I signed the confession, but when I went to court I learned:
The fire killed many people, including my daughter who was hospitalized with a fever!
And my beloved wife actually accused me of arson in court, presenting all sorts of fabricated evidence.
After dying wrongfully, my soul floated in midair.
I saw my wife leaning into the arms of her childhood sweetheart doctor, smiling sweetly:
"Thanks to your clever plan, Melody can now be a heart donor for our son!"
"And using the blame-shifting trick to eliminate Zoran as an obstacle, our family of three can finally be together!"
I finally realized that this was all their sinister plot!
My daughter Melody had just come of age, but due to congenital intellectual disability, she had the mental capacity of a 5-year-old.
How could they bring themselves to do this to her?
Consumed by hatred, I opened my eyes again and found myself back one hour before the fire started.