In the early 1990s in a tiny town (about 400 people) in the Panhandle of Texas, there is a story that begs to be told and the irony is there is (or was) a blueprint for the script.
A couple married and had two children (girls). The couple were very popular and religious, he was a good old boy, best friend with the local deputy sheriff and she worked at the local school and was truly loved by both the community in general and the tiny school community. Little by little he became abusive to his wife who eventually decided to call it quits and separated from him and sent him packing to his parents place on a nearby farm. He began harrassing her and the family.
She got a restraining order against him yet he would park just the other side of the restraining order distance and watch the house with binoculars. He would also follow her car whereever she went. The drinking buddy deputy would do nothing, not believing that his good friend would ever do any such thing. Afterall they had known each other since they were in kindergarten together.
Prom night rolled around about three or four months after the separation. And the oldest daughter was just old enough to go but not old enough to drive herself so her mother drove her and dropped her off at the school where the prom was. The mother had decided to take the other daughter a fourth grader to a neighboring community about 10 miles away for ice cream.
As she drove the two lane high way between the two communities, a car came up behind her and started ramming her from behind. It was her husband in his pickup. She sped up and so did he and he continued to ram her from behind. Speeds hit over 100 mph. When she got to the neighboring town (a community of about 2,200 people, she headed straight for the police station beeping her horn all the way. She got there with her husband right behind her. She jumped out of the car and went running towards the front door of the police station, but before she could get there her husband had pulled out his shotgun and shot her in the back, killing her.
The police chief was coming to the door when he heard the shot, he stepped outside saw the husband with the shotgun chambering another shell, drew his revolver called for the husband to drop the shotgun and when it was clear he had no intention to do so the chief shot the husband twice and killed him. The younger daughter saw it all.
An hour later, the other daughter, wearing her first ever formal gown, was called out of prom and told that she was in the space of seconds, an orphan.
I say there is a blueprint for the script because the wife kept a diary of the activities that were happening to her from the beginning of the abuse to roughly an hour before her death.
The diary was given to a sister of the murdered woman who raised the girls and I imagine that it was later given to the oldest daughter. I do not know what she did with it.