*FLASHBACK*
"s**t. He is dead." Blake says as he gets on his feet. "I killed him, Alisha."
"What are we supposed to do? Call the cops?"
He stares at me.
"What? No! No way. I'll go to jail. Both of us will go to jail."
"Then we have to tell Dad! We have a dead body in my bedroom, Blake. We have to tell someone."
He walks to me when I start to sob and he takes my face between his hands, gently wiping the tears away.
"Hey, we can't tell Dad that I killed someone. He will be so mad at me. He already hates me, Alisha."
"What do you want me to do?"
"Say that he was trying to take advantage of you and you pushed him off. He hit his head against the floor and died. Dad loves you so he won't do anything to you."
I nod, wiping my tears with the back of my hand.
"Okay. You need to wash
