Chapter 13: Solution to the Killing

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*Tape Recorder*

I hatched thee idea of emptying some garbage bags to put his body in. 
However, I didn't want to make too much noise.
So I found a better idea.

I hid Damon Fulton's body behind the dumpster and went to the 24hour store down one block.
Fast forwarding, when I entered the store, I searched for the following items:
Rope, duck tape, water, and red paint.
As soon as I gathered the items, like any other normal person would do. Pretending that I needed a shopping cart, I rolled the cart outside because I knew it was going to be useful. I walked calmly towards my destination, which was back to Damon's deceased body.

I was almost there, just right around the corner, when I saw a man in his mid- 60's fumbling around near the dumpster where Damon's body was.

I gasped and quickly hid around the dark corner. Within five seconds, I peeped a little around the corner at the man. He was walking back to his house and then he went inside. I didn't move until he locked the door and turned his lights out.
Then I made a sound of relief.
I moved gently across the ground and carefully tied Damon's body up. He was heavy, but since he was in pieces, it wasn't that heavy.
After loading his body on the cart, I knew I had to get rid of the blood on the ground.
So I got my water and some red paint.
I spilled the water into the puddles of blood and then did the same thing with the red paint.
I took a fallen stick and mixed the blood and the water and the red paint all together.
Tomorrow it should dry up.
I rolled the cart gently down the street to the forest people rarely go at.
The forest preserve.
When I reached the location, I got to work. Sadly I didn't have a digging tool.
So I used my shoe for the digging.

It took hours to create that big hole. I was so tired. But I had to get rid of his body.
I through his remains in the hole and managed to make a fire. After he was on fire, I through the dirt right back in the hole.
Hay, at least he had a decent barrel, right ?
No time for jokes, I understand.
Anyways, the hole was finally covered up, and now I had to put this shopping cart somewhere.
So I just quietly rolled it into someone's drive way and walked down the street like nothing happened.

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