The Reason we're here

The gears in my brain started moving. I started shaking.
"S-So you're telling me, we're here....because of Melissa?" I asked. I was starting to sweat. I felt as if I were about to faint.
"Why yes, little smart Megan, you." The mocking voice echoed.
"B-But I thought we burned her!!" Hanna screamed. I was thinking the exact same thing. How could he have her body if we burned her to ashes?
"Oh, Hanna" he began "She didn't turn to ashes. You obviously didn't douse her enough. She only had a couple of major burns!"
I studied her face more. I poked at the charred pieces of skin. She was stunningly beautiful except for her snapped neck and burns. I heard Hanna throwing up behind me.
"What did this woman mean to you." I asked him.
"She was the woman of my dreams, my soul. I wrote her love letters. Though she rejected them I had always loved her. Her death was on the news, or do you not remember? I cried. I cant believe they didn't link the murder to you two." He said. In a way, I felt bad for him.
"So how in the world did you get her body?" Hanna asked. She was agitated now.
"How else?" He asked. " I dug it up."
Then I heard a big whoosh and see Hanna's body get split into two.