"My MaRiLyn..."

59.

I've wrapped Zoe's body in white linen sheets as she rests in this black zipper bag that I found in the basement downstairs. I have the twins with me as I still look like a massacre. The twins are crying for they are extremely traumatized and petrified.

I cleaned up the floors of the kitchen and they are sparkly clean. I packed the knife I used to murder Zoe in the zipper bag and all I need Is to figure out where to dispose the body. Of course I won't let anybody find out she's dead,she'll just disappear. It'll look like she just left the house early and disappeared.

"Where are you taking her?" Madison asks.

I look at her.

"Far away," I tell her and I drag the body outside of the house.

Their backyard is gorgeous. Perfect place to hide the body. Marilyn and Richard have this trash bin which is huge. Big enough for Zoes body to fit in.

Madison and Reese are by the door looking at what I'm doing and I carry the dead cold body and throw it in the bin as I open it.

I am so exhausted.

Ciara could be home by now.

I wipe my face and look at Reese,

"You're my favourite twin,so tell me: did Mommy say she'll be on her way real quick after Zoe called her up?"

Reese Is ready to tell me but Madison speaks up real quick interrupting her sister.

"She said she's coming over with the cops,"

"No, she didn't say that!" Reese says and Madison looks irritated.

"Did you see what this freak did to Zoe? Do you want him to hurt us too?" Madison asks her sister who rolls her eyes and then looks at me ready to tell the truth.

"Mommy said she's real busy at work and that Zoe should figure it out by herself. She sounded real upset for some reason and even if she sounded concerned she wouldn't come home in time," Reese tells me and damn,I love this kid so much.

"I love you kid," I tell her and she giggles.

This is just odd. Most kids would immediately call 911. Well,I guess the Lord is on my side. He's working on my favour.

"Do you have gasoline and some matches I light this dust bin up?"

"No," Madison replies bitterly. I roll my eyes at her.

"Reese?" I ask looking at her and she nods in affirmation and walks back inside.

She then comes out with a bottle of gasoline and a match box. She walks up to me and hands me the items. I smile at her and I open the bottle and begin to pour the liquid on the dust bin. I move away from the bin and light the match and throw it at the bin which immediately sets ablaze. The girls whince in fear and I feel great that I've burnt my evidence.