Chapter 3

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Ugghh. What's happened? My head felt like I was hit with a thousand brick. Oh holy cow crap why do I feel like I am moving??. What the hell?? Did this guy knock me out and now carrying me to dump my body?? oh i hope not.
Oh mother forklift can't this guy skip these pot holes. Anyway if you are wondering where I am i am currently laying comfortably in the trunk of Steve's car who hit me with a pot and now carrying by body to dump where I have now idea. So i am still laying down waiting on us to stop so I can continue to fake death. I like this at least i will be free. I rather live with wild animals than to continue to live with him so i am planning on going back to sleep now so I can continue to my journey.
     About a hour of terrible driving we finally  came to a stop.  I heard Steve opened his door and came around to the back of the car where my supposed to be dead body layed.

              Steve POV
I know that I am a monster but I have to do it because I am getting paid to do this.  I was threatened some years ago by a group of men who told me to kill her and they would pay me a large sum of money. But I could not just kill a innocent soul because of money  but my life is on the line here and I am pressured on a daily basis.  Today before I hit her I was fired from my job and it's my only source of income,  and I know it's just because of her.
So here I am hoping she died and end all myy miseries.  So far the past month I have been putting these weird smelling liquid into her water, that wasn't my idea but I am trying to preserve my life.
After knocking her out with a frying Pan I know she must be dead, because she was given the final dose this morning.  So I am now on my way to the Forest to dispose of her body.  Just hoping God can forgive me after this.

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