[He gets up slow enough that Paul can come with him, letting him hold onto his arm to steady himself while helping with the other. Once he was on his feet, Daryl tucked his hand under one of Jesus' elbows and looked around before settling his eyes on the car.]

We can pile 'em inside and then drive it out a few more miles. Should be a river or a shallow gorge somewhere 'round here we can dump the lot in.

[The car just as much as the bodies. It would be safer to simply make out like all three had disappeared and leave no evidence of them having been around at all. Though Daryl didn't actually know the area half as well as Jesus.]

Or ain't there?