“What did you do?!” he yelled at me. I looked him in the eyes. “I-I killed him…?” “Yes-Yes no shit you did.” All I could look at was his body on the tanbark. The blood pooling from his head and torso. We were silent, looking at Jacks life less body. I looked at The boy. The boy didn’t return the eye contact. “You know I didn’t mean too right?” i whispered counting my breaths. “I-I know you didn’t Jami, but he’s dead. Soon enough someones gonna find him and call the police. They will be on to us.” I heard him loud and clear. We were suspects. Soon enough they were gonna find us. I looked up at him, “Not if we run away.” He looked down at me, “Wha-“ Without answering I grabbed his hand and ran.

That was the last time we were ever safe. Safe from the prying eyes of the world.