[@MintRolls] Kimberly stared at Colt for a moment.

Then threw the shovel onto the ground.

"Fine."

A beat.

"We call police."

She pointed at the arm.

"Happy now?"

Then she immediately turned and pointed at Liza.

"You."

Another point.

"Trunk."

A pause.

"Now."

Kimberly crossed her arms.

"I am not explaining corpse and escaped convict in same conversation."

She jerked her thumb toward the open trunk.

"Go hide."