Ash: “If you’re finished care to show me to the containers?”

Upon hearing that Kaylah picked up her plate and took it over to the sink like she planned too before heading to the shed. The sound of one plate touching another filled the room for a split second which was followed by a clung by the knife and fork she put in afterwards. Blue quickly made a 180 turn to face away from the sink before making her way towards the doorway to make her way to the shed. She did not utter any other words and remained silent as she left the kitchen and made her way outside of the temporary home the group were using. The light outside was very different from what it was outside making Kaylah cover her face so she could let her eyes adjust.

She paused for a moment before her eyes finally settled and allowed her to continue on. The home was not even that dark though it was a rather bright day so the difference was very apparent. Her eyes looked over the fencing in front of her which went all around the farm itself and a few other things were in her sight but she soon turned to make her way to the shed where she saw that poor soul’s body. The birds in the area made most of the sounds, of course some of them being the chickens with the odd horse sound here and there. Other than her light footsteps and light breathing she made no real sounds as they approached the shed.

Since the shed had been opened the day they arrived the door to the shed made a creaking sound every time one opened it though it was not opened that often even though the tools were inside. The shed was closed so the creaking sound would be heard, it was the rusty bolts mostly but some oil would fix that when on wanted to do it. With the being opened the light began to creep in to reveal the tools on the rack which held them, the work bench was clear and all the nails, screws and other tools were placed under it in three wooden boxes which had something in-between them to separate the various items. 

The blood stains were still present; it had turned a dark colour and was dried on like print. The odour was gone, it took a good 48 hours to do so and the shed had a window in it which was removed to air the shed while the door was closed. Once Kaylah stepped in she turned to the left to see the two massive canisters, four medium and several small ones. A cob web hung in the corner of the room, it was recent as the shed had been cleaned mostly and sorted out. The canisters themselves had blood on them and it seemed to two of the four medium canisters were filled with something. The woman in blue soon reached down and tried to pick one of the filled containers up.

It was rather heavy but she needed to see what was in it and see if it was safe to dump, the medium sized ones were more practical then the large and small ones anyway. The shed still had a metal cup in it and she Kaylah would use it to see what the contents were. It took some doing but she managed to lift the canister and tried to pour some of the liquid into the cup to see what it was. At first it looked like water but it had a smell coming from it so it must have been something else instead. The cup sat there as Kaylah looked at it for a moment before finally saying something.

Kaylah: “Spirits……… I am definitely sure it is that stuff.”

A bucket was close by and it was empty, it was a rather large bucket so most of the canister would go empty and she could use one of the small containers to get rid of the rest. Three medium containers should be enough, if not one or two small containers would be enough. 

Kaylah: “Grab those two empty containers and place them outside for a moment. I think I see some rubber tubing so maybe we could use it for our fuel run.”

The rubber tubing was rather long that she had no idea what it was for or if it was there just for parts but in any case they could use it. When the last medium container was empty she moved it and placed it on the floor. She then grabbed the tubing and started to measure it before grabbing one of the tools close by to cut it into several parts so they could each use it or if one broke another would possible cover them. The tubing was rather soft and easy to cut but it seemed to be rather resistance to splitting from what she saw at the ends of each tube. She soon placed them around her and tied in in a lit knot for easy use before grabbing the last container. 

Kaylah: “Anything else we need before we get going other than a map?”