“We need to move the body,” he tells me
“Are you angry “I saw myself asking
Because in my mind a normal person would be angry, but what he felt right now was a pressing need to dispose of the body. He carried iris's body to the boot of his car.
“Get your bag, make sure your gun is inside, we need to get rid of all evidence of foul play, “he said, with reality still gripping me harder than before.
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