Sighing, Lindsey waited until he was sure Eliot's stopped breathing and the blood stopped pumping to take both his blades back. He used his brother's shirt to wipe them off, then quickly patted the body down to make sure there was nothing useful he could take. There wasn't much left.

Packing the little amount of water and taking his brother's axe, he sighed and sat there hugging the items as Eliot's corpse cooled beside him. Damn, if he was going to kill him, they should have done so outside.