Florence nods her agreement, a part of her still distant from whatever it is they're going through. She wants to push and hear more, she wants to make Mike tell her what's going on, but only to satisfy her own curiosity. She can sense enough to know that, whatever it is, it's serious. Their lives are and will be different because of this, so she says nothing.

Reaching over, she claps Tom's shoulder gently, then pushes to her feet and heads a distance away from the fire. Gun at the ready, she sinks down against a tree and looks out into the dark.