...but if he hasn't answered yet, he's probably not here, right? [She remembers something about how she could arrive alone, knowing nobody. Not that she's uncomfortable with talking to people she doesn't know, but before she fell in the lake things were really, really not going well. If he's back there, alone and with Songbird...]

Okay, I'll keep following it then. [Elizabeth steels herself for the next question she feels she has to ask. Even though she knows she isn't going to like the answer.] There's no way to go back, is there?