I drove to the warehouse where I usually got rid of the bodies out back, and dragged the bags out. I burned everything and as usual, I had to go wait further back, covering my sensitive nose. I hadn’t meant to lose such control, but Anita’s innocent and confused face came into my head, her terrified cries and then her telling me he hit her and I just saw red.
When I was done and there was no trace of anything, I left. I needed some more gas on the way back, so I parked the car up and filled it up. Feeling eyes on me, I looked over to see a bunch of teenage girls in the back of a car giggling and staring at me, whispering about the dirty things they’d like to do.
I snorted a laugh and acted like I hadn’t noticed them or heard them. I paid for the gas in the shop and then left, the girls
