Joan was not above high-fiving George before she turned to survey the carnage. She felt a little bad, but these creatures had been soul-sucking demons before they turned mortal in this God-forsaken field. She didn't regret what had to be done.
She whistled sharply to the four waiting out of sight, and waved as Raphael appeared. He looked disturbed at the corpses and blood on the grass, but he moved quickly with the other three saints.
"We don't have much time," he said to them, pulling the map out of his pocket and spreading it out. The likely burial spots were marked with pen. "I saw Hellfire. We need to search fast." He only hoped that Uriel and Azreal would be able to hold Lucifer back for long enough.