A butterfly flew beside a high ocean cliff and was caught in a net by a smiling little boy, who put it in a jar and took it home with him.

And during a lovely calm night, a ship sailed quietly across the ocean, propelled by gentle breezes to its final destination.

Where Mr. Griffin waited for it in a quiet lagoon in the darkness, while the air quietly stirred the leaves of the trees above him.

The small ship pulled into the lagoon on time, and Mrs. Griffin happily waved to her husband from the deck. When the vessel landed by the beach, Mrs. Griffin quickly left from the boat and ran to her husband, happy to see him after so long and wondering why he wanted her to come to such a remote quiet place.

Mr. Griffin took his wife in his arms with tears in his eyes. She saw the tears and didn't understand. When she felt her husband stab her in the heart, she was too shocked to scream. She slumped onto the beach and felt the water lapping against her body, as her husband reached down and closed her open eyes. Mr. Griffin felt tears in his eyes again, but then made his face hard, as he picked up his wife's body and hid her among the quietly rustling trees. As he tried to force what he had done out of his mind, he quickly ran aboard the still waiting boat and sailed away.