[ The church is her safe haven. No rats, no creepy, deformed drones. It's the house of God, it's supposed to be safe. Nothing can hurt her here, as far as she's concerned.

She's sitting on the floor again, her back against the wall. Her elbows are propped on her bent knees and her face is pressed into her hands.

Also, she's talking to herself again. ]

I'm going to die here. I'm going to starve to death, I'll never solve this... this case, this whatever, and I'm going to die. Luke's not here to be my knight in shining armor, which would be annoying under normal circumstances, but totally welcome right now. [ She tries hard not to sniffle. ] And I'll never get that ten bucks Budge owes me.