"Sounds good.  My feet are still wet.  Maybe I'll have a nice fire to dry out by when I get back."<br/><br/>Of course there were downsides to a fire.  The ground around them was mostly covered in leaves and trees.  It would have to be watched and when it got colder they'd need to bed down in the van to sleep, but Anico was right.  According to his biological clock it was only two in the afternoon.  It wasn't likely anyone would want to sleep soon.  Maybe they could even figure out how to cook the pork chops.  The meant wouldn't keep long.<br/><br/>However, first he had a body to dispose of.  "Ok, let's go, Bethany."<br/><br/>The corpse was already in his trunk.  He just had to start up the taxi and drive off.  He waited until Bethan got buckled in to crank up the taxi and then he drove west.  How far was far enough?  For now he just drove at a slow pace watching the ground as best he could.  The prairie was fairly flat, but it was still a bumpy ride.<br/><br/>He glanced at his passenger.  "Thanks for volunteering."  It was an unpleasant job, but it had to be done.