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Jamie let out an audible sigh when Morrison didn't seem to react to the use of the feminine pronoun too much and obediently he dragged the dead body out.the body was too heavy for him, but the alpha managed to move it. He pulled with all his strength, his face flushed red with each drag, in fact looking rather like the bloody trail that was left behind by the body.

It was the middle of the night and Jamie coudln't help but glance around nervously. If anyone happen to be out at this time.. he was dead. And not only HE would be dead, Morrison would probably be exposed as well. He worked as quickly as he could, his adrenaline still running high as he dugged a hole to bury the unknwon guy, then quickly returned to clean after the trail. He took buckets after buckets of water, but still was paranoid on the blood stain that seemed to still be on the floor. He made his slow way of cleaning back to the room, jumped a little when he saw the fainted guy. He looked at him, dumbfounded for awhile, then fetched some thick ropes to tie him up squarely. He thought about it and made a towel soaked in chloroform for the guy - just in case.

He was beyond exhausted when he was done with everything, his heart still pumping fast at what he'd done. He looked at Morrison on the bed and knelt down beside the bed, praying feverishly that this was the right way of working - the guilt was stil there, and he couldn't overcom those eyes of the dead man that seemed still staring straight into his soul.