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Chapter 9:
You got some 'splainin to do
Introduction to Bob
By: Greg Taylor
Chapter 1: Bob
Bob looked around feeling befuddled. Well, this was a fine mess he had gotten himself into. No way could he deal with this right now. What he needed was to calm down and relax for a bit, then he could figure out what to do. Hmmm...relax, he needed some alcohol. What did they have in the house. Well, time to check the fridge. Ah, some cold beer, that should do the trick, he would drink the beer, watch some T.V. and then figure out how to handle this. Hmmm, what time is it? Ah, good, only 11:00, Wendy shouldn't be home until six. Uh oh, what if she decided to come home for lunch. Well, she hadn't come home for lunch in months, he would just have to hope, because there was no way he could deal with this as wound up as he was. Uh oh......he needed to at least move the body so that it couldn't be seen from the door. Well, at least the adrenaline rush was wearing off somewhat. Ok, where to put the body, he needed someplace tiled so that excess blood wouldn't stain. Ahhhahh, the bathtub, that way in excess blood could flow down the drain. Bob picked up the body and immediately set it back down-it was heavy. Maybe he could drag it into the bathroom, no that would leave a blood trail. He could wrap in trash bags and then drag it and throw the trash bags down the trash chute afterwards. That would work, he got the trash bags,wrapped up the body, and dragged it into the bathroom and left it in the tub. Leave the trashbags, he would have to get the body out of the tub later. Now, for the beer and T.V. Uh oh there was a big blood stain on the floor. Hmm....move the kitchen table over it and it shouldn't be noticeable from the door. there that should work. Now to find something on T.V. that would calm him down. Maybe one of those silly sit-coms they show in the mornings.
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