"Shit-"
His hands trembles as cold sweat soaks his shirt.
He couldn't believe the sight before him.
Swallowing the bit of vomit he had spewed into his closed mouth, he takes a deep breath.
"What am I going to do..?"
Bryon has nearly committed about zero crimes in his entire life, well, that's if you don't count the traffic violations from a few years ago.
Yet now here he is, standing before a human corpse.
He'd turn himself in if it wasn't for the fact the dead body had resembled someone he knew too well.
He could already smell the decomposition, and the blood staining his newly bought rug.
It's quite unfortunate, for him, the dead person, and his rug.
I can't let anyone find out about this..
Thus, Bryon decides on his first ever felony - Abandonment of a corpse.
He didn't kill anyone. He wouldn't even hurt a fly in this state.
"...But where do I start?"
And now Bryon ponders on how to hide his own corpse.
Soul Transit - Prologue