Kennedy could only stare at El as she worked on the sister. She had been holding back what emotions she had been feeling all this time. Though she had a moment of clarity, seeing those remains brought her back to the reality that was hers now. Still, it wasn't as if she was terrified of the bodies. Nor that tentacle creature. That didn't traumatize her (she saw something she considered worse before).

No, what scared her was...uncertainty.

It was obvious that they were now being targeted. Possibly hunted and that they weren't just going to be arrested and thrown in prison. This spelled worse things. Was she ready to die to find out the truth? That was the question she had to ask herself. Could she just walk away from this, from getting a step closer to finding the truth, to helping a woman find out what happened to her sister, to protect and serve the general public?

Damn right she couldn't.

"In one of the rooms above, there were....are remains. Three skeletons. They aren't fully formed yet by initial observation. I would guess early adolescence. I also felt...dread I guess? I felt that when I got upstairs. Like, I could almost physically feel it." Kennedy managed to steal a glance at Leon as he left. It pained her a bit he didn't stay nearby to hear her out. Or comfort? She shook her head, not the time for that now.

Leon opted to get supplies and before she could insist someone go with him, he was gone. She returned back to El, "I'll admit, I've been feeling like a fish out of water in all of this. I know most, if not all, of this group, has dealt with things of this nature before, but I haven't. I would be stupid to lie and say I wasn't afraid. I'm terrified, actually, but if this means answers and it means helping those that deserve them," she gestured at Madeline, "Then I'm all for it. What needs to be done?"