You'll Be the Death of Me

" Remember Shay?" I ask. His smile contorts into a frown and a sudden seriousness overcomes his face.
" Of course I remember Shay. I will never forgive myself for what we did to her. What about her?" He asks.
" I thought of a way to get rid of her." I pause for a second and then add, "for good."
" What do you mean?" He queries. I pull him closer and whisper into his ear.
" We should burn her." He stumbles back with shock. I grab his hand and reassure him. " It's the only way. It will only be a little while longer before her parents start wondering where she went. I'm telling you. It's the only way. Without a body, there's absolutely no way for the cops to trace the murder back to us." He nods slowly.
" When should we do it?" He asks.