Ceptus hit his head on the wheel repeatedly.

"Why, why, why!?" he yelled to himself with his eyes shut and a grimace in his face. "What did I do wrong!? Why-.. why did she kill another person," he muttered. He shakily took another cigarette out of the packet and lit it. He had already gone through a whole pack earlier.

He butt the cigarette out when he saw Cidus walking out of the forest with a shovel in hand.