we arrived. finally.
after the past pretty much 24 hours driving, due to franks "feistiness" according to gerard, and traffic, we spent exactly a day driving to tyler's old house.
"here, let us check the house first before you go in" gerard smiled, although i could tell it was forced.
both frank and gerard got out of the car, and they went to the trunk, opening it. i obviously couldn't tell what they took out, but after a few moments the trunk closed and i watched frank and gerard walk to the door.
they opened the door with a key that was under the welcome mat, and it seemed like minutes until i heard two gun shots. i gasped.
gerard and frank then walked out the house, smiling out of triumph. their laughs were heard all the way from the house.
"never again, never again. we gave him two shots to the back of the head and he's all dead now"