She Was Sure This Was Where She Had Left Him

  Seeing the body laying down on the cold forest ground was a fascinating sight to her. For this reason alone she killed him, it peaked her interests. With her weak physique it took her a few hours to dig a hole big enough. She finally finished and sloppily rolled the body into the hole and covers it. She walks back to her car from the forest with her mind beginning to feel some regret, but she still makes her way home and lays down for the night. When she awakes she begins to have overwhelming feelings of guilt, she couldn't stand it. Finally the feeling was to much for her to handle and she went back to the gravesite, even she didn't know exactly why, but she felt it might put her feelings to rest. As she walked to the place of the crime she sees a displacement of the ground and not from her sloppy grave covering from the night before. She was sure this was where she had left him. She gets closer and realizes he is gone. How could he of got out of there, she killed him. Or was he really dead? He must've just been knocked out she thought. Now the guilt she was facing had been overthrown by feelings of dread and anxiety knowing he was out there ready to tell what she had done.