Bab 305: You know the drill.

A small controlled fire was started and we stared at the burning bodies for a moment. We could hear the crackles from the fire and we could see some of the small spiders turning into what looks like ignited matchsticks. We're quite close to the Meycauayan DDR Camp and I bet they would be able to see the billowing smoke that's coming from our direction.

"Let's go." I said to my group, still staring at the burning corpses.

They all looked at me and rode the Raptor a few moments later.