Death Benefits
Language: en
I was in the middle of a performance review at the office when I received news of my husband's death. My boss patted my shoulder, telling me to accept my loss with grace. I held myself together, gave a shaky salute, and then went home. Once there, the delivery guy called, saying he had a package that required my signature. The moment I opened the box, I froze. Inside were two pairs of underwear, stained with a milky white substance, and at the bottom of the box, a dozen used condoms. There was also a note that read: "Mrs. Peterson, I've taken Mr. Peterson for myself." Another note said:…