cautiously we snuck into the house to clean off any sort of evidence. It was a few minutes later that we heard the sirens. I looked out the window. I could see my wife acting hysterical. Boy was she a pro at this. We decided to wait a few minutes to make our grand entrance. Finally the time came. "Time to rock and roll," said Banquo. I nodded. "Wait, what should her name be?" I asked, stopping Banquo. "Just call her baby, you're her husband. It's realistic." As much as I didn't want to do that, I did. "Fine." I walked closer to the barn, "Baby where are you? Why don't you come back to bed?" I could hear banquo laugh in the background. Casually we walked up to where my wife and the police were standing. The police looked at me and Banquo skeptically, as we slowly walked up. I looked from the police to my wife. "Honey what's happening? Why are the police here?" I could see her cry fake tears. " There- there's a bo-body in the ba-barn." "A what?" "There's a body in the barn sir. Do you know anything about this?" "Jesus. Absolutely not. I was asleep actually when my wife got up. I suggested she go on a walk. When she didn't come back, I got worried. So I asked my brother here-" I watched as the police officer shook banquos hand, "to walk with me to see if she was at the barn." "I see", said the police officer. "Is there seriously a body in our barn?" asked Banquo. "Yes sir," the police officer said, "there's three actually." I shook my head. " Who could do such a thing?" "We are working on finding that out sir." "I just don't understand why they would choose our barn. To think of those poor poor men, oh god." I held in a snicker, as I watched my wife cry more fake tears. "I'm sorry mam for putting you through this But you do understand I have to take all of you to the station for questioning." We all nodded. "Yes sir." We all piled into the back of the officers car. As we drove to the police station, it was completely silent. If we would have talked, one of us would have let something out. That couldn't happen. I wasn't going to jail. I looked at banquo. I noticed his hands were shaking. I put my hands on his. "Stop", I whispered. But he continued to shake his hands. Casually I tightened my grip. This made him stop immediately. "Sorry Mac." He said. I looked over to where my wife was sitting. She continued to look out the window.