Kimberly stared.

For a moment.

Then another.

"Liza."

A pause.

"Liza, stop pulling mysterious forest arm."

She immediately grabbed the back of Liza's jacket and tried to drag her away from the wheel.

"What is wrong with you?"

The rain pattered softly around them.

Kimberly's earlier amusement was completely gone now.

The shape beneath the wheel looked far too human.

Far too recent.

"Seriously."

She pointed at it.

"Normal people see detached arm and walk away."

A beat.

"You see detached arm and decide to investigate it personally."

Another tug on Liza's jacket.

"Back."

Kimberly's eyes swept the tree line.

The woods suddenly felt a lot quieter.

And that made her nervous.

"Come on."

Her voice dropped.

"Something about this is not right."

For the first time all day, Kimberly wasn't joking.

"Get back in the van."    ( Im not going to kill anyone off yet omg)