Alan was working on the air conditioner located in the attic. He had taken the fuses out of the box to turn off electricity to the house.
Martha had been shopping and came home early. She decided to throw a load of laundry into the washer in the laundry room. As she screwed the fuse into the box, she heard a huge crash upstairs followed by a string of curse words that would make a sailor blush. She turned off the washing machine picked up her purse and keys and sped to the store.
At least she hadn’t killed him.