I'd be "Mike Talman" tall, handsome, beautiful and new in that Navy peacoat. I'd stay one step ahead of that psycho bastard from Scarsdale, and send him back to hell for all the people he'd left butchered in his perverted wake.
I'd gather "Susy" and take her away from that SOB of a husband, cross into Canada and take station at that point where the Falls go over the cataracts (you know the spot). And I'd "paint" that picture for "Susy" so she could "see" it and I'd never leave her side, nor, sneer at her because she could not see.
And I'd -Wait Until Dark- every night and hold her in my arms so she'd never be afraid of it again.