Re: Night Moves
Peter looked around slowly. It was a disturbing scene, really, taken all together. Blood, sure, but no bodies. No weapons lying around wasn't out of the ordinary. Generally, weapons and ammunition were high value commodities in the Wasted West, so 'looting' was prevalent.
His head snapped up when the music got off, but then he saw it was only Trask and he relaxed once more. He shook his head, "I am fairly certain whoever did this is gone. I believe they were the ones leaving before." He let out a sigh. "Who they were, why they did this...and where all the bodies are? That I cannot answer."
He let out a small amused snort at Jane and Roadkill's banter. He nodded, however. "I think Trask is right. It is time to go." He walked back to the vehicle.