"I moved the body," Rob said.
"I'm not surprised. Where did you do with the body?" Chris asked.
"This ain't your problem, this is for me and Trenti to handle," Rob said.
"He's family, and I will protect him, now I know he didn't kill that guy, you did, we just need to prove it," Chris said.
"How are you gonna do that and you don't have the body?" He asked.
"WHERE IS HE?" Chris asked.
"I have evidence," He said.
"Evidence? What evidence?" Chris asked.
"Evidence that Trenti killed my old best friend Mr. Baker," he said.
"No way. This guy can't even win a fight, so how do you think he is capable of killing somebody?" Chris asked.
"Oh geez thanks, that was very reassuring of you Chris," Trenti said, getting offended about what Chris said.
"I'm just trying to help, I know you didn't do this," Chris said to Trenti.
"Like I said, I have proof, and I'm going to the cops with it," Rob said.
"NO YOU NOT," Chris said, darting up to him, and Rob takes off running out of the basement. Chris chases him all the way outside until Rob gets into his car and drives away.
"I can't believe he has evidence I killed him, and I never touched him," Trenti said looking sad.
"I know you didn't Trenti, and I'm going to find out what's he got up his sleeves," Chris said.
Author Ciara Webb
Story written by Ciara Webb
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