Adelisa looked at the lighter in her hand and closed her eyes. She had to remind herself that this was not because of her, but her heart told her otherwise. She heard the slight flick of the lighter from her own hand and opened her eyes so to see where she was going to throw the lighter. It would be a faster fire if gasoline was involved, but this was impromptu and Adelisa was not going to stand around waiting for such an idiotic plan to work. With a flick of her wrist, the lighter went from her hand to hitting the man's shirt to a stack of shelves scattered beneath the corpse. She turned away from the slowly spreading fire and to the girl, a stony expression adorning her features. 

"Let's go before someone sees us" she said softly, her heart racing at the thought of their next stop. She didn't want to relive those horrid memories as she did everytime she was close to someone, but this was not just for her anymore. It was for someone she didn't even know.