“Got it,” Josiah said. “What do you want me to do now?” I hated to throw it in the dumpster like garbage, but I hadn’t been kidding when I’d said Max would find it or dig it up. I appeased my guilt by telling myself that if we put it in the dumpster, Max wouldn’t be able to desecrate the body. “Let’s take it over there but don’t toss it in yet.”
