24-Welcome them well

Our journey stopped for a moment, we took advantage of the lack of hunters to take the time to collect the bodies of the truck that had fallen in combat. Some bodies were unrecognizable, full of blows, fractures, faces scorched by fire, I think the worst of all was when Flavia picked up Jonah's body from the rubble.

He was lying on his back on the ground, his head had crashed to the ground and blood had formed a large pool around him, his body had been cut in two by the hood of the truck that had been standing diagonally embedded from hip to Jonah's left shoulder.