It was weird, because she didn't trust this guy for shit. But she was going to roll with it, if she dies oh well. As soon as they got into the gas station, she nodded at him putting her gun behind her back and grabbed her pocket knife. "Okay..... then... I will stay and watch out for anything." her head turned towards Monty's dead body. Ofcourse she quietly walked towards him kneeling down and covering her nose so she wouldn't smell that nasty shit. She grabbed her knife to check his pockets and his jacket pocket but all she could find was some car keys. She grabbed it, looking at it while raising an eyebrow. Rachel stood up and walked to keep watch while Mark came out. She may have not trusted him, but she wasn't the type of girl to leave someone hanging. "Hurry up, Mark...." she said whispering to herself, bitting her bottom lips clenching her pocket knife and looking down at the car keys. "This must be some car...? Hopefully Mark would know." and she waited for him, keeping lookout while he was done.