“Well,” he sighed. “That was easy.”
“You"re done?”
“Sure am.”
“So what do we do now?”
"Well, here"s what you"re going to do. You"re going to get that man out of my house. Then you can get to a 24-hour hardware store–assuming such a thing exists in this town–and buy a shovel. Then you"ll find a dirt road somewhere. You"re going to take your shovel and your friend as deep into the bush as you can get. Finally, you"re going to dig a hole and bury this corpse.
you"re“Corpse? He"s dead?”
“Yes. He"s dead.”
“He can"t be dead. I just brought him inside. I"m sure I felt a heartbeat.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah. At least, I think so.”
“Well, he"s dead now.”
Todd, dejected, didn"t move for a moment. He stared at the body on the table wondering what the hell he was going to do. Mitch had made it
