@heckcdup || gv starter call
the biggest issue in the beginning was getting the bodies all in one place. to block that place off from the view of the rest of the survivors. and then to look for a location and to start the burial process. it would be easier to burn them all. but when they were rescued, the families might want to relocate the victims of the crash to family plots. luckily he’d had his phone on him and in a waterproof case. the thing was fully charged. there was no service out here, but sebastian didn’t need service. he needed the camera.
he took pictures and made notes. eye color. perceived hair color. approximate weight. distinguishing marks. and, when he started the burials -- hopefully sooner rather than later since this heat would make them smell before long -- he would mark each one on his list. people would be able to find their family. some day.
he lifted a woman who’d been face down in the sand into his arms. possible addict, was the mental note he made to add to his categorizing later. people, he thought, were used to seeing him with bodies in his arms at this point. still, that didn’t make walking by the little girl any easier. he glanced at her fleetingly, then looked away. where are your parents? moran wondered. why are you alone?
