Cass shook his head at her question. 'They killed everyone, men, women, children.' He shivered.
When she thought about telling the Muggles, he nearly groaned out loud. Fuck, he hadn't considered that. She was right of course, something needed to be made up. 'We'll let Percy deal with that task,' he said, not having the energy to come up with something at the moment. 'A terrorist attack perhaps?' he suggested, unless there actually was gas beneath the village. That was for later though, right now they needed to focus on the victims.
'I think we need to take it one step at the time. Start with these four, photograph them, get the evidence, then get them down and send them off so we can work in quiet, then I guess one body or area at the time until we're done.'
'Fuck we're going to be here all day, possibly all night too.'