You did it, you killed your brother. You and him got into a nasty argument, your brother was always abusive yet you snapped finally. The floor was dyed a scarlet as your trembling hands dropped the knife. He was dead.

Your mind raced as you scrambled around for your phone. Arthur, Arthur would help you! He was always a mentor to you, he was an ex-convict too so he knew what to do with a dead body.

Arthur was at home watching TV on his couch when he got your call. You scrambled to tell him everything, his eyes widened in shock. “Don’t worry dear, I’ll get this all taken care of.” Arthur soothed as you panicked on the other line. Arthur got on his jacket and car keys. “I’ll be there soon, don’t do anything.” He commanded before hanging up.