My heart continued to beat fast as H.B. began rolling her body up in her rug along with any other evidence that needed disposal. I hoped that nasty bitch enjoyed the taste of the afterlife. I closed the door pulling off my clothes and underwear as I pissed on my hands. Reggie once told me that urine would erase any trace of gunshot residue. I never thought I would have to do something like that. That shit was so damn nasty, but that was the shit you had to do when you didn’t want to get caught. “Red, Lets go.” H.B. yelled as I quickly placed the pair of black sweatpants on with the matching hoodie and a hot pair of all black J’s. Putting the other clothes into the bag before walking out the bathroom, I double checked to make sure I didn’t miss anything. H.B. and DMack picked up the rug starting out the door as I followed behind closely. We took the stairs all the way down to the basement heading out the door to the dumpster in the back. They tossed the rug and the duffle bag into the dumpster; poured gasoline on everything then threw a match burning it and that bitch up. The flames grew as we jumped into the car pulling off. Twisting my head backwards, I smiled and watched the fire grow out of control. "Bye Bitch"