Tim sighed as he washed the blood off his hands under the running water, in his hotel room. This wasn't how he wanted his week to go, but Tim should have known better than to go to a bar during the midnight special, espicially when people start getting rowdy during that time of the night. While drying his hands, Tim looked at his reflection in the mirror and was suprised at what he saw. Tim leaned foward closer to the mirror, to make sure his eyes weren't playing tricks on him, looking back at him was a very calm looking guy usually when this sort of thing happened Tim would look at his reflection, only to find the emotion of fear or anger on his face. Turning away from the mirror, Tim's eyes went to the floor, where his victim lay motionless, walking over to the bed, running his hands over his hair earlier he ad gone through his victims wallet, he found out that, his victim's name was Mario Montoya, he was only 25 years old, and from the look of the pictures in the wallet, Mario was a married man, and apparently a father of two beautiful girls.
Mario looked like he was a great man, but the guy was a bit naive when it came to his drinking, but putting those thoughts aside Tim thought about what he was going to do with the body. Of course only one thing came to mind, and that was to dump it in a body of water, and luckily for him, the hotel he was staying at was a few miles away from the beach, all he had to do was rent a boat early in the morning, and dump the body, but consideirng that now it was 1:30 in the morning, and he had to sleep in a room with a dead body which he knew of course would lead to a long night of tossing and turning. Early in the morning was hectic for Tim, not only did he have to get up early in the morning, but he had to have something to cover the body in, and while searching practically a whole hour through out the hotel, he finally found a tarp, that he could wrap the body in and by the time he was done covering the body most of the people in the hotel were starting to wake up. But there were hardley any people in the parking lot, so thankfuly Tim was able to get the body in the car without any trouble, and it seemed that luck was on his side, because by the time he got to the beach, he was practically alone. After telling a five minute story, to the renter of the boat, that what was in the tarp was nothing but a bunch of fishing poles, because when someone is determined to catch as many fish as they can, it is best to use the most fishing equitment, or that's the story Tim was telling. After finally getting into the water, and making sure that the weights that he put on the body were on right, and after a couple minutes of reugusting, he let the body drop to the ocean floor.
Now came the moment, he had been waiting for to do all morning, he had to call his wife, after a few moments of the phone ringing there was finally a response "Hey, honey it's me listen I have to tell you something, first I want you to get the kids and get packing, yeah it happened again."