There's a soft groan from the body as Alessandra toes it.
Tall grass gives way to fresh, patchy growth. In some places, the ground is completely barren, save for soft mud make dark by soot and ash. Small, blackened twigs stick up from the ground like skeletal fingers. The dead area slowly narrows, pointing to a concrete entrance.
A steel door bars the way, and the steps are lined with soot, ash, and scorched twigs.
Nothing happens, just want to be clear the body is still alive. In mechanical terms, Incapacitated.