There were carved designs on the pillars of the porch with indentations deep enough that Sal could easily fit the curved bone inside,allowing the intestines to string across. Sal shot Una a sly look over her shoulder before she examined her work.
"Good." Sal responded, smirking a bit to 'Wonderbread'. "With all of the bodies, there's a lot more decorating to be done, and you're not the kind of girl to pass up a good time."
Sal retracted her earlier belief that Una was a pest of sorts. It was actually much more fun when decorating with people she had no real quarrels with. Besides, so very few people shared her taste in decor.
"Now I'm thinking we should tackle the lawn." Sal squeezed a handful of blood and water out of one of the corpse's hair. "I'm thinking inkblot."