Distracted by movement in the shrubs, Pandora missed the red eyes some of the others and could only shrug uselessly, following it up with a second useless shrug at Philip. "Nothing specific yet," she had to admit. There was a lot going on in the area - not just inside the building, but all around it, a tangled web of darkness that would take her time to isolate anything useful from. She had often heard the psychic sixth sense described as a third eye, but in Pandora's case it had always worked more like her sense of smell. This place metaphorically reeked of death, and smelling a more subtle clue like blood or gunpowder or cyanide would be difficult through the stench.

	Pete immediately radiated off a psychic energy that made her uncomfortable, so Pandora only smiled when he extended his hand and refused the shake. Though she was tempted to pry a little deeper, he wasn't their target so she decided to save her energy and follow him meekly through the house, carrying just her own personal backpack and the supplies TJ assigned. The tour of hotspots was very overwhelming, each place holding its own special brand of doom and gloom with the chapel worst of all.

	Almost brought to her knees by the weight of the evil presence looming, Pandora could only stand in the doorway, shaky, as Pete took the others deeper inside. Rape and murder, however tragic, didn't seem like enough to account for the horror emanating from the desecrated holy site. Though not a Christian, the young woman believed that all religions served their purpose, and she sensed that whatever dwelled now in the chapel was working contrary to that purpose. She dared not examine it in more detail for fear it might become aware of her prying, but it had been waiting a long time and would doubtlessly be there when they returned... if it didn't hunt them down first.

	Yet there was still more to see after the chapel. By the time they got back to the front room she was starting to feel tired and frazzled, but there was still work to be done and she didn't want her teammates to think of her as the weak link. "Sure, I think we should check it all out to get the lay of the land," she answered, trying to sound braver than she felt.