Sam sits and goes back to devouring his meal.  After cleaning his hands and face, Bud also sits.  Megan nearly drops her fork, but catches it at the last second.

I just saw someone get murdered!  Who the hell are these people?

She looks around.  There’s no way to escape.  She’s trapped in the back corner.  She’d have to barrel around Bud and then leap over the headless corpse of the attorney who could never seem to get the names of his granddaughters straight.