One of our neighbours was murdered by her husband last weekend, stabbed with a kitchen knife during a row. We didn’t know her well, but she had been part of the organising team for the annual village fair. Very sad.
(And while I am noting this kind of thing, the gentleman in this story was a friend of a friend. Apparently he took out his hand-grenade to frighten some people he was arguing with, and accidentally set it off. Memo to self: don’t wave hand-grenades at people.)