As Murphy ran through the woods, he recovered devastating sight.
He gathered the others as they stood around a small burned figure.
"It's... Loki..." Warren sniffled as Loki's now ripped and burning clothes laid beside the figure.
Murphy fell onto the ground roughly as he sobbed loudly into his hands.
Doc, who was teary eyes as well, placed his hand on Murphy's shoulder.
"He knew you cared about him..." Doc smiled wearily at him as Murphy clenched his fist roughly.
"Let's just go..." He growled as he made his way out of the woods to the building where their car was.
