Roger couldn't recall the exact moment when it ceased to be a thrill to beam brightly at the microphone and announce 'This is Roger Wickson bidding you goodnight!' He was sure though, that the glamor and magic of radio had gone out of this life, the moment he'd married Tishia. She'd taken a lot of other things out of his life too - like pride, and confidence, and self-respect - and he couldn't recall either, the moment when he'd decided to kill Tishia...