roof to the street as he attempts to reclaim some kind of decency. His name on the pavement staring back up at them destroys any hope of that. Brian looks back at him smiling: That’s some skill you have Tommy. Great aim!

Tommy: Years of practice Brian, years and years of practice haha!

They both laugh in a shared type of comradery that only exists between men and Sarah turns away with a sigh: You boys are easily entertained.

Tommy continues chuckling to himself as he runs towards the tent and pulls the sleeping bags out to roll them up. Sarah joins him in packing, finally allowing herself to laugh along with them, while Brian looks towards the black smoke rising in the distance.