Evie gave him a little nod in reply before moving out of their way so they could work. She was able to find a piece of cloth that wasn't blood soaked or too dirty, bandaging it around her wound surprisingly with only one hand and the skill of someone who tended to hunting wounds. She sighed softly once it was done, a dull sting rising as adrenaline wore off. 

She walked over when Dean called to her, holding a couple matches out to her. Even at a young age she was warned against matches but this was different now. She was giving someone close to her a proper goodbye. She nodded in reply, taking the matches as well as the box before lighting them. "Goodbye, Thomas. Thank you...for everything." She said before tossing it towards the pyre, the wood, gas, and bodies taking flame.