Cremate their bodies.
He drove through the main Street, glancing at his car side mirror, and he noticed three black sport cars following him. He slowed down for a seconds, his eyes never leaving the car side mirror, the three black cars were catching up with him.
Who are those people, and what do they want from him? he thought. His hand pressed on the steering wheel, and his foot hit the pedal, making the car accelerate in high velocity as it speed past every other car on the street. He smirked when he saw the three cars did the same thing. They were indeed following him. It like someone doesn't want to live anymore. He drove towards an empty space that leads to the city wood, his car wheels kicking an ampleness dust in the air.