-As the Jeep pulled up outside the pack house she slowed to a roll. You know, to be courteous. Leaning over with one hand on the steering wheel she opened the door on the passenger side of the Jeep and gave Llidya's body a shove. It rolled like a blood soaked sack of potatos and fell to the concrete with a loud splat. The red head had even thrown up all over herself in the car which let Shane know there would probably be a concussion. Well, the bitch had wanted her memory back and this was always how they did it in the cartoons.-
-As she pulled away she let the door slam shut and then headed off to her normal day. A note was left with the body. Something just for Mr. Cranky Pants.-
Ashes, Although I love you dearly I cannot keep taking out the garbage for you. Shane.