Grunting under the dead body's weight, Bethany tried her damndest not to think too much about what they were doing. Her arms strained against the pressure, but luckily before she began to struggle in vain, they had gotten the body where they wanted it. Immediately drawing her hands away when they were done, she took a deep breath and turned away. Closing her eyes and rubbing her forehead, she composed herself.<br/><br/>Night had come upon them quickly. She shivered and hugged herself. "If moving him was difficult, getting the van over is going to be worse." she stated. The wind rustled across the plain, kissing her already raw cheeks. Huddling in her coat, she looked at everyone in turn, wondering what the next course of action was.