Fleur looked at the survivors in the church, there were such an variety of people. One man had a head wound that was quickly bandaged. That man was Henry Moore, a man who had been thought to be one of the 'Things' outside of the church. She could not find her boyfriend whom she had entered with. 
"Navine! Vhere are you darling?! Please! Come out of hiding! Zit is safe!" There was no response, only the sad, frustrated and scared looks on peoples faces.

Fleur decided to raise her concern for evacuation, "But, if we do not do something soon, vill... what vill we do?" 
Looking at Henry she said to him "You should sit down, zis must all be cauzing you such stress, vich is not good for you, please, let me assist you, I'm a nurse..."

As Fleur walked towards Henry she could hear the moaning coming from outside the church. It brought back a flashback of her and her boyfriend, Navine, escaping from their small house. He had managed to bash ones' head in with a hammer, making an escape to their car. They drove over so many of them... They then arrived at the church, so many survivors ran in for shelter separating them for a few moments.

Fleur took the opportunity to examine Henrys' head. No, cuts, just a large bruise and mild bleeding... You vere hit with something hard... yes?"