50 Word Story – A Rock That Bleeds

“And then I killed her, is that what you wanted to hear?” Duncan says with a sneer.

”What did you do with the body?” Detective Crown asks, swear pouring down his brow, Duncan’s smile widens.

”What didn’t I do to it, that’s the question you should be asking old mate.”

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