Morgue

Gerri nods. "Yes."

She's lying, of course. But she isn't going to get any more ready, and doesn't really want to admit that to herself.

She hasn't really realized that her parents might actually be in there. She doesn't really understand that they might really be dead, and she might be an orphan right now.

She doesn't really notice that she's numb... or that her palms are sweating...