GPS to Home, or to My Death?
"Find a random place and bury Gary's body. Damn it! He's already dead, and my sister still can't stop thinking about him! What a bastard!"
Trevor had clearly never done something like this before, and his voice trembled slightly as he asked, "What… What if someone finds out?"
"What are you scared of? It's not like you killed him. If anything, you're doing a good deed by burying him!"
Suddenly, a thought occurred to him, and an eerie, cold sneer curled across his lips.
"Oh, right, bring me his phone too. Aubrey will definitely message him. If nobody replies, she'll start getting suspicious."