Juliet's expression grew dark as Ben had his say. She was really actually starting to fear her own husband. When he left the room she was sure he was going to come back with a gun and very nearly let out a sigh of relief when it was just a piece of paper. Still, the piece of paper was just as haunting as if he were to bring in a gun.
She wasn't really sure what to say anymore. All he had done was proven to her even more that they didn't need a gun in the house. Not if he was intent on killing someone with it.
"This is crazy," she said finally. "God, Ben! What do you want me to do with this information?"