Just a feeling

Sure, my neighbour is very nice when we run into each other. Sure, he asks all the right questions about the kids, and he talks to them like they are little people not simpletons. Sure, he may be a cool old surfer-dude, and love the beach as much as me. Sure, he may have kindly offered me the use of his phone when I locked myself out of my flat. Sure, his house is lovely, and beautifully maintained by his much younger, not-from-here-originally wife. Sure, he may have turned heads when he was a young man.
But, if he turned up on the news tonight, having sliced and diced his wife, I just might not be surprised.