He narrowed his eyes at her, laughing nervously.
"What do you mean you've killed someone?"
"I'm dead serious, babe. We need to get moving. Pack your bags.”
His mouth dropped and the laughing died in his throat.
“My goodness… you’re actually serious?”
“Yes and we need to get going before the police arrive.”
She seemed calm, already packing her bag.
“Oh, and only bring the essential items. We...