I was in a classroom or a courtroom as teh final survivor of a umrder had been retelling his story. Basically two brother’s were fighting over a woman and ended up murdering their entire family in order to have her, including the girl as she entered his bedroom. The brothers then ended up in canoes in the lake outside their house. The brother that shot the girl was alone, the oter had her body laying in the caneo with him. He snuck up and shot the other brother with a shotcun,a and then shot the girl in the head to put her out of her mysery.. the woman’s head was buried with a clay tube as a headstone, with a hole cut out of it for some reason. It got passed around to me and I decided to place itsomewhere safe and hidden. The clay was not yet dry so it was warping as I arried it outside to a children’s playground outside. I tried puttting it in a cocrner and tehn comoflauging it with a hollowed out half a tree. That wasn’t good enough so I started carrying it other places to hide it. Smeone eventually saw what i was doing and came over to watch or help.. I tried placing it inside one of the playground toys, realizing it wasn’t particularly well hidden in there.. then i took it around the corer of a dumpster and hid it there.. by this time it had crmbled apart and was much smaller and more pathetic looking.. I just used to fist sized rocks to hide it at this poit… There were some rats running around and chanssing each other nearby, and one picked up a small bb gun and shot the other rats with it. Being terrified of a rat that can fire a gun, I ran the hell out of there, only to end up having a bb buzz by my ear.