[Millitimed to sometime after her conversation with
Wellard(still running)]
It's a proven fact that everyone has their weaknesses. Stress points. Fracture lines. A strong person can shatter with the slightest pressure, if such weaknesses are known. And recently...Rachel has been far from strong.
And one of her weaknesses is a child. A broken little girl. A puppet that terrifies her, scares her to the very depths of her heart. One she'd trying to help. Laughable really, the thought that she could every really help the girl when she herself can't even bear a conversation about her.
Laughable indeed.
So she's out by the lake, sitting on the shore with her knees to her chin and just...holding in the bitter chuckles and the shaking.