Late at night, I woke up to find my husband out of bed. Exploring the farmhouse, I found no lights; and the kids were still sounding asleep. Past the fields, I saw a ray of light shining coming out of the barn. I walked out there and opened the door.... He wasn't abusive when we fell in love, I guess we all change in relationships; don't we? I never would have thought that ten years later, I'd be arrested for murder but here I was being fingerprinted and questioned under harsh lights The truth is...there is a fine line between love, passion and murder