She was with the small, unstable child. Wonderful. Placing her cigarette to her lips she would ease herself out of the vehicle and look around, frowning slightly. Dead people were not [b]entirely[/b] new to her; if you went to enough places you saw them sooner or later, but to see people gunned down like this most certainly was. She watched as the girl approached the shed, and frowned as she threw the door open without a care in the world. Even in her past life; without magical police hunting you down and dead bodies scattered about, she'd have been a bit more cautious entering a new place. Another muttered Turkish expletitve, and then she followed the girl into the shed, her tapped-off ash causing a spiderweb to ignite. 

"Don't touch that kid." She gestured towards the plank. "If it's got a nail in it you're gonna need a tetanus shot." She couldn't disagree with the statement though. "I'm not sure this would be even [b]ranked[/b] when it came to hiding places. Not sure what they really expected to be here." She gestured for Abigail to head out before her. "Let's see if there's something in the house."