My Everyday Life With A Psycho

9

I wailed as I shrank in the corner while Shawn was handling the body.

The eerie sound of the chainsaw rang. Shawn then started to cut Jess' head and put it into a black plastic bag.

He walked toward me with the plastic bag, ordering, "Hannah, help me to throw her away."

I stared at him in shock.

Ten minutes later, I appeared at the gate with a black plastic bag in my grasp.

I looked up at the moon. It was very round and bright tonight.

This was the first time I had gone out within a period of about one week.

The late winter night was extremely cold, and there were no pedestrians on the road. Holding the plastic bag tightly in my hand, I walked nervously to the nearby lake.

Just then, a police car drove out from the front.

My heart was anxious to the maximum instantaneously and began beating fast.

When the police car passed by me, I let out a sigh of relief.

But soon, the police car turned around and came back to my side.