Jacketh didn't know what to do with the body, he seen it there and now he was trying to dispose of it. He tried handling it with care.
Whoops, head fell with a klunk.
"That is not good, it is a good thing the body isn't bleeding or I'd be in more trouble" he thought. It didn't matter. He couldn't balance the head on the body so he clenched the head's hair with his teeth and carried it that way, but little did he know of the little drop that laid before him. Ah, he slipped along, with the body. Sadly, for Jacketh, an arm was next to go. While gathering the pieces, he seen the blank expression of the head, it frightened him, it didn't seem hu