William Afton Corpse Novels & Stories

******** When the women were busy crying, the men went out to check the nearest mortuary where to deposit the corpse When they later came back with an ambulance, the body was taken to the mortuary but the mortuary attendant refused to accept the body because of the tell tale signs of the deceased being murdered unless a police report was obtained With the corpse still in the ambulance faith led by Mr and Mrs okoli went to report the incident to the police At the time the police arrived saw the lifeless body with the unmistakable wounds, they went to arrest Joshua and Dave The body was later deposited at the mortuary, faith any backed by Mr okoli's family had the intention of seeing her broth

Chaos erupted. Amidst the somber atmosphere of the funeral, a sudden shriek shattered the silence as William's lifeless body collapsed onto the ground. His blood stained the grass, mingling with the soil near Dora's freshly filled grave. "Oh, my God!" The cry echoed through the cemetery. "She shot her own father!" Accusations flew as mourners scattered like leaves in a gale.

"The autopsy is in. Time of death confirmed at seven to nine days ago. As for the footage, we will pull it and verify." He turned to Wendy. There was something complicated in his eyes now. "Ma'am. You say the deceased attacked you three days ago. The deceased has been dead for seven. Are you sure you didn't get the date wrong." Wendy's lips were trembling. Nothing came out. The chat scrolled past her like a flood. [What the hell is happening?!] [May died seven days ago? How could she stab anyone three days ago?] [So the surveillance is fake! Wendy is lying!]

He found a hoodie on one of the racks, zipped it up, pulled the hood low, and walked out through the back door, his footsteps calm. --- William was a few feet away from the entrance when someone bumped into him—hard. “Watch it—!” William turned, but the man in the hoodie didn’t look back. He just kept walking fast, almost running. William frowned, something sharp in his gut. He rushed into the warehouse. He froze. He stares at the Three bodies, there was Blood, spilled all around. One was still twitching. “No,” William muttered. “No, no.” He walked in slowly, eyes sweeping the scene. His heart was pounding.

Charles said, and the trio moved out of the inn. As soon as the armed men left the inn, everyone stood up, all swimming in their sweat. Alfred moved to Gilbert’s remains. “My intimate person and friend…, rise up; your time is not up,” Alfred said with a teary voice holding the corpse’s head. Alfred tried to resuscitate Gilbert but he couldn’t. He cried bitterly that all the witnesses formed a colony round him and consoled him. “Accept our condolences, Alfred,” everyone’s mouthpiece, James said.

I bit back the laugh that wanted to escape as Haidan spun around and punched Antoine in the gut, causing him to double over. "What are you doing here, mom?" Antoine asked through coughs. "I brought her here." Ashton responded. "Now, come sit down so we can get to business." "You’re planning on jumping into action before we bury the dead?" Antoine asked, frowning. "Shouldn’t that be top priority? particularly when..." "Dad’s body is missing." Ashton growled, causing shock to appear on everyone’s faces. "I took count of the dead and checked the tombs where he should have been, but he was gone."

"You stood in the woods while he threatened to send the police in." "I let Vance think I was on his side so he would bring his security team here," Arthur said, taking a ragged breath. "I needed those cars blocking the driveway to draw William's secondary crew out into the open road. If Vance hadn't shown up, William's men would have burned this house down from the back woods two hours ago." Clara took a step forward from the sofa, her dark eyes sharp. "William is dead, Arthur. He died on Highway 9 in the back of a police sedan."

The money dropped from the man's hand, he placed one hand on his neck and slowly turned to Ashton, his eyes wide with fear and shock, blood oozed from his mouth and neck, he tried to speak but couldn't, soon he collapsed to the ground, dead. Ashton picked up the money and looked at the man, he was so calm and unbothered about what he's just done. "Sorry man, I take no chances." He thought about what to do with the body, first he thought of taking the body and disposing it, but then he decides against it and instead hid the body somewhere in the parking lot, this might also add more to Adams charges. Done with that, he made sure there was no blood stains on him before leaving.