Just a warning that this chapter could come across as a little frightening for some readers, I apologize in advance if anyone feels triggered or worried in this chapter. Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy the chapter x

Chapter 11

Despite Freddie and Lindsey's effort to save his life Finn sadly didn't make it. Tears began to fall from Lindsey's eyes as she saw the waste of a young life gone right before her eyes, Freddie felt much of the same but a slight niggle inside of him was relieved that Robbie's attacker wouldn't be able to lay another finger on him. "What the hell are we gunna do" Robbie shouted causing Freddie to panic. "Keep your voice down" Freddie hissed, Freddie looked for any signs of CCTV luckily there was none.

"Wheel that bin over here now Lindsey" Freddie said as he pointed to a large green bin parked up near the steps, Lindsey did as she was told, she put two and two together and frantically shook her head "No Freddie I can't do this" she sobbed, Freddie put his hands on her cheeks and kissed her head "Come on Linds we have to do it, to keep Joe out of jail and save our backs too" he soothed. Lindsey calmed a little, she quickly got two pairs of gloves out of her pocket and handed a pair to Freddie her hands shaking in the process.

Freddie lifted Finn's body into the bin; he had a plan inside his head. He wanted to wheel the bin to the shoot and send it down to the bin area which was just at the back of the hospital next door to the entrance to the roof which they were on, once down he would decide what else to do. "Robbie you go back to the ward" Freddie ordered. Robbie nodded clearly in shock; he did as he was told. Once left to it Freddie and Lindsey managed to get the bin safely down the shoot. Lindsey had now composed herself she knew she needed to have her wits about her to make sure the coast was clear.

"I've got this, go back to work. I will let you know later" Freddie said. A man walked past meaning Freddie and Lindsey had to act normal, they both stood away from the bin as the man walked out of sight. "Okay, be careful Fred" she said. Deep down Lindsey wanted to break down and cry, Finn was only 16 and had his whole life a head of him he may have been a bit of a troubled kid but it would have passed. She kept it all together and pretended as if nothing had gone on.

Freddie waited till night fall to move the bin, he made sure to hide it and luckily for him when he went to complete his mission the bin was in the same place where he had left it untouched too. Freddie was shaking like a leaf as he wheeled the bin towards the nearby field towards the back of the hospital; he knew he needed to dispose of him quickly. Once on the field Freddie found a very secluded area and set out to complete the mission. As the flames got higher and the smoke got thicker he knew the mission was almost complete, he kicked the remains into the nearby stream.

Just as Freddie thought he was in the clear he heard an evil laugh coming from the tree's, Freddie didn't know if his mind was playing tricks on him or if he really was seeing the figure stood now in front of him. "That was my best jacket that, you could have asked my permission first" the deep scouse accent hollered as he added a laugh after the last word. Freddie did nothing else but run unknown to him that he was being followed.