(For readers interested only in the wilderness content, feel free to skip this chapter.)
He folded the corners of the plastic sheet, wrapping the body and all traces of blood tightly within, like packing a giant garbage bag.
Then, he dragged the hefty package out of the cabin and tossed it into the trunk of Emily's Subaru Outback.
Lin Yu'an was originally an atheist, but after experiencing rebirth, he began to have some trust in such things.
He decided to say something to the motorcycle man.
"Bro, I don't even know your name. Although I'm sorry for you, I can't go to jail yet. The law probably won't give you an explanation."
"So I can only apologize. Perhaps after I die, God will help you get your responsibility back. He might not let me into heaven as punishment."
"I hope this makes you feel a little better, even though I don't believe in God."
He returned to the house and glanced at Emily, who was still slumped on the floor in a daze.
"Get up." His voice remained cold.
