Simple. Because I said I would. Marriage vows, yanno.

Yeah, I know.

It took Bob actively mandating, not just threatening, that I kill Mr. Bonehead to get me out. I took the physical, the emotional, and the verbal abuse. I took the casually telling me that he could kill me as easily as *that* when we were lying, cuddling in bed. I made vows, and I kept them.

But then he tried to force me to kill an innocent dog. Taz didn't take those vows.