I've had enough. No more.
Crawford was too much.
Nobody's suspecting anything... now.
Not now. No. He's always been quiet.
He'll just be... more quiet.
Still had to set it up.
Look like a wildcat or a bobcat or something came in and ripped him to pieces.
Hopefully nobody will find him for a few weeks.
Make it harder to determine.
...my wife's getting suspicious.
She finds me passed out... dazed in the field for hours.
She suspects me... not for the murder. No.
She thinks I'm using again.
No.
If only she knew.
...I need to go now. My wife says I have to take the kids to Aunt Jeanne's...
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